A Stone On the Bed of a River
Sometimes I feel like a stone on the bed of a fast-flowing mountain river: namelessness, immobility, contemplation;
nor past nor future
instantaneous rapid
stream of illusions
Copyright © Kurt Ravidas | Year Posted 2019
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