Thursday, November 26, 2009
Tidal Realities
The river outside my door is tidal; I never know the heights or depths it’ll be on any given morning.
It’s ten foot variations cause its waters to descend and seem a stream, or else ascend towards quite apparent flood.
Slack tides can be destabilizing to the nature of things, but a river flowing rapidly upstream is just unnatural.
Although it’s feared my most, impermanence is, after all, the norm. But a river that repeats itself appears to stay the same.
It’s as if there were an incandescent current woven within it all that’s actually unchanging.
~Son Rivers 2009
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