River

The flow of life

River

Flow
Back and forth
Evaporation, condensation
As if time stood still
And years have passed by
With the blink of an eye
Ever changing
Yet still the same
The course may change
Yet the destination remains the same
A Harry Chapin tapestry
Of interwoven circles
Thoreau’s living muse
She gives us life
Then takes it away
Only to bring it back again