POETRY
I Long to Flow, Like Streams into Ocean
Living a fluent life
I want to live like a river. I want to become.
I want to rise up, small, insignificant, from the darkness.
I want to begin in hidden places, beneath the ground, pushing up in cool newness.
“Nothing under heaven is softer or weaker than water, and yet nothing is better for attacking what is hard and strong.” — Lao Tzu
I want to let go, and fall, without resistance.
I want more movement and sparkle in my life.
Water has such subtle power.
I want to be carried.
I want to start small, and join with others to become something unstoppable.
“Down by the water [you can] experience the working of the living spirit.” — Carl Jung
I want to be the water. I want to move in flow of life’s spirit.
I want to be surrounded by trees.
I want to hurl over rocks in the forest, and roar.
I want to give life, to bring life to those around me.
I want to live for the journey, without any real understanding of my final destination.
I want to be cool and calming.
I want to follow the routes carved out by those before me.
I want to live in a flowing way, open to change
I want to see a surprise around every bend.
I want to be the meeting point of difference, where salt kisses the fall of freshness
I want to become one with the ocean, to be the ocean. I want to know the depths and the storms.
“Water means spirit that has become unconscious.” — Carl Jung
There is so much spirit in me, in the depths. So much to explore, so much unknown.






