(heraclitus)

 

I feel pleasantly old and stupid, deciding

not to worry about who I am but how I spend

my days, until I tear in the weak places

like a thin, worn sheet. Back in my room

I can't hear the river passing like time,

or the moon emerging from the shadow of earth,

but I can see the water that never repeats itself.

It's very difficult to look at the World

and into your heart at the same time.

In between, a life has passed.

 

~ Jim Harrison ~

Done