The Angry Surging River’s Flow

Anyone wanting music to drift along to the sea to- they all go there?

Want a tune for the constant flowing of things in your life, the repetitive non-negotiable events?

Or do you need to consider the flow of your life?

To think of everywhere that time and events are covered?, dreams are in there somewhere?

Is it important to flow when you want to?

And resist like a stone when not?

The river is strange, it’s there and yet it is not.

Because it flows, no-one can say where it is.

But the river is there as real as anything.

The river is a spine, a backbone of life.

Typically, the river contains life and debris and transports both.

The sounds here follows the angry flow of an untiring river.