“He was taught by the river. Incessantly, he learned from it.”

                                         
                                                    -Hermann Hesse, Siddhartha
 
 
speak to the river
and it will listen
 
I shed stories like old skin
shaking free of weighted body
 
forgotten details remembered
in imagined negatives developing below the surface
 
familiar faces float downstream
prepare themselves to be lost
 
becoming rediscovered in strangers’ hands
open to receive what they never knew
 
I let go by the river
silent, patient for upstream widsom