Flow around the edges
of those upon your path.
Surround within your ever-moving depths
those who come to rest there - enfold them,
while never for a moment holding on.
Accept whatever distance
others are moved within your flow.
Be with them gently,
as far as they allow your strength to take them,
and fill with your own being
the remaining space when they are left behind.
When dropping down lifes rapids,
froth and bubble into fragments if you must,
knowing that the one of you now many
will just as many times be one again.
And when you've gone as far as you can go,
quietly await your next beginning.
–Flow, a poem by Noel McInnis
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