It's just the flow
of it
that confounds me.
I flow with it
one day
another day
yet another.
From one into another.
A shiny blue pebble.
Rounded by the flow.
Rounded enough
to flow with the flow.
Just flow.
It's the worst phone calls
nightmares of nights
that confirm my belief
strengthen my conviction -
this is not a flow which
will end in the ocean
form deltas.
Or break.
They say
there are mind frames
you shouldn't get into.
There are some emotions
you shouldn't get tangled in.
There are addictions and cravings
you should resist.
Obviously
there is a reason why I warn others.
Or am I?
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