Tuesday, April 19, 2011

Currents

Cutting sharp through

lightless stones

of the only hill she knows


Cold

having memories

she runs quick

through paths unknown


Can you follow?

Can you stay, and watch?

Do you know what thoughts in real are like?

when they run wild,

when they are slow.


A small stream of water

running down a stolid hill

knowing less of her intention

;of currents - thoughts.

She carves a way of her own

and then another.

In wild excess

she happens to be one of us.


Shringi

19 April, 2011

2 comments:

  1. I would be darned if the semi-colon was not intentionally used...

    ;of currents - thoughts.

    AND HOW!!

    Very simple, on the face.

    "A small stream of water
    running down a stolid hill
    knowing less of her intention"

    - That hers is one of us but very special :)

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  2. :) That her might as well be you, and others. We shall let her flow.

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