I was riding along
through the woods and wetlands
in fact everything looks like wet lands this spring
I saw this stream
flowing, standing, trickling of to the east
there is no river there
not even a stream to run into
yet, does it need to
like you and I
we live, we flow, we trickle and grow
we interconnect like the streams of this world
all this wonderful water keeps moving, joining, trickling
being one
that's the message
the streams are one already
moving as they do
human beings are not becoming one
we are one already one
living each moment as we do...
don't you wish we could live like we are one!
One!
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