06.06.2004

A river is a way to go with the flow and leave things behind
A river always takes the path of least resistance, never has to find itself

The river wants to be the object of desire, but always slips away
An experience (love for example) not a place, that's my river

"Hold that thought"—she said, looking off; she enjoyed her sarcasm
River slips through landscape here; thought slips through language there

Don't lump the 10,000 things together—think 1 + 1 + 1, etc., like a river
If that's true, then explain to me the "pointillist water"

I know you so well I don't need to understand your talk
Emptying and filling are the same for it; we drink from it; we drown in it