The way stays eternally right here*
Where the east river flows and the western sky meet
The evening slowly comes as darkness is to greet
The flow follows through with no destination planned
Moving effortlessly without thought, as it knows it can
Gentle breezes come by to push this flow
Without a boat to stay afloat and no oars to row
It only knows of one thing in one direction
There are no mistakes along its way with no corrections
It does not yield to anything along the way
There is no rest at all it has no past to stay
Every motion it makes on top of sand beds and rocks
The flow of this river goes on eternally and will never stop
Dom*Colucci © 2020
~images from google images~
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