Note that he who goes to sleep with a mind still smoky from the dark thoughts of the evening and he who wakes up with a mind fresh from new morning ‘are’ the same man.
Are they ?
Is he ?
He is not: what is there and what, potentially, will be,
are welcomed into the same stream of consciousness.
And underneath flows a river.
©FJ Jan 2024
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… and the river now is very different to that of just a second ago, for water flows ever on. True of literal rivers, also.
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