The Stream is in the Flowing
Streams flow
Wolf smarts mean survival
When muscles fall into disuse
we lose flexibility
Networks
Like Minds?
Kindred Spirits?
Only in a manner of speaking
Compatibility so hard to find.
Marry all beings
World full of brides, grooms,
and balls and chains.
Society, without and within
Delicate dance of likes and dislikes
- thin ice wandering.
Sleight me, spite me, incite me, bite me
- I invite ye
Conversation transfer energy
I see your words and you mine
There is a strange sense of longing
But for what I know not
Perhaps just flow
A nourishing river of intimacy
- a sense of meaningfulness
The will to go on cheerfully
A chance to explore the depths
- the dark unknown.
This future ceaselessly lurks
What of it?
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