solid ground
      my feet
   have found,
i've come to 
   believe

   this air
   is good
in spring,
it's good
      after
it rains

i am water;
   it is in 
my flesh,
      permits
my thoughts.

      and we are 
all swimmers, 
   and we swim
through time,

   the river
always flows,
      and takes
   our bones,
when we 
are due

   do not fear
   the river,
time is and
      will be,
and we can
   drift 
and float quite 
   beautifully