...there's a river running under your feet,
under this house, under this street;
straight from the heart ~ ancient and sweet,
on its way back home...

...even in the middle of the sadness
the everyday madness,
the ongoing game...

even when you can't find a reason
still, there is a reason
you don't have to name it...

look up from your life!

 

 


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