The words had stopped flowing, blocked upstream by the scree of concepts.
No one but me had placed them there. The river has always flowed within me, and I listened elsewhere to some talk about the sound of water.
©FJ May 2025
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Notes & Silence 
Do not the words stop flowing, also, when we are aware of how silence holds the sum of our understanding?
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