The River

 I sat there and forgot and forgot
until what remained was the river that went by and I who watched…
Eventually the watcher joined the river
and then there was only one of us.
I believe it was the river.

–Norman Maclean

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7 Responses to The River

  1. deepshe says:

    Hvala za ta Požirek,
    kako dobro dene …

    Pozdrav v Eno,
    deeps

    p. s. na ta post se bom danes vrnila gotovo še in še-krat (moja najljubša pijača … te teme, sploh, če se živijo)

  2. deepshe says:

    One instant is eternity.
    Eternity is the now.
    When you see through this one instant,
    you see through the one who sees.

    (Wu Men (Hui-k’ai), Zen monk)

    p. s.
    sem rekla, da me bo še tu:)
    delam, med odmorčki pa si – tudi takole – oddihujem’ .. pa to pot pustim še monka’ tu … pozdravcek!

  3. Sabina says:

    Zares dobro dene. Tako ena kot druga! Hvala!
    Pomežikec

  4. janez says:

    Krasno. Lepota, ki se prileže za zaključek še kar napornega tedna; ko ti je dovoljeno,da misli zaplavajo proč od s problemi obložene pisalne mize.

  5. zelenka says:

    hvala:-)
    sončno bodi!

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