Keep your lakes and ponds. Keep your seas.
I will live riverside.
Unpredictable rivers rush to unseen destinations
and all I will know of my river is its inexorable push
to pass me, to go on.
My part is to see it move beyond,
here clear,
there silted to darkness.
Its power forms the very channel
that contains it
and is susceptible to wild excitement,
excavating new beds, oxbows, backwaters.
Floods abate and the river rolls on
made different yet the same.
A cabin by the river is my heart's desire.
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