The River Knows
Years ago The Doors sang thus:
Free fall flow, river flow
On and on it goes
Breathe under water 'till the end
Yes, the river knowsPlease believe me
If you don't need me
I'm going, but I need a little time
I promised I would drown myself in mysticated wine
Today I remember the runes like the wind or the ebbing water of the river and the cold that hugged each pore with rum and heat.
