the vivacity of the flow
and the safeness of the strength
flowing through the almighty rad head gushed open a day before
losing blood and feeling like I'm drowning in pain
but once the stitches are in the next day
I'm rafting through a deluge of sorrows
about the day gone before
jumping into the river off of a rock and pulling back an old man on a rapid
descending further than just the rapid of the river but continued
into the rapid of life
a several mile rapid flowing through the premium rush of a summer that feels
so rigid and so inspirational as I get off the river
vivid memories continue to bridge up the trip to Nevada where I flooded in sin
and rode a bull an eternal trail not knowing that the stream was in the end
and soaking in the hot springs later the time when I swam
and waited to get my medal at the awards dance rushing to get it before I could
dance with my date that night
and the rush of a 3-week class where I flowed so much rapid fluctuation of brainpower
strong one minute and sapped the next
the time when I felt a flush through my water bottle at yoga a 32-oz gone by my break
no sweat but a glisten of hope amidst tiredness from a long weekend
for it was my birthday a few days ago and the rush of a play, work during training, and church
as well as a way to gain hope from afterwards creates pause
and the fact that after my trip of sin came my solace of hope a rushing stream of help that I flowed
in church continuing to show aversion before continuing to drink coffee and wealth to the library the next day
as sweat mushed in coffee and at the pool the flow of the mighty stream engulfed in flames of passion
and wordy shape an aqueduct of flow in the extreme rafting of life
remembering that life is a journey to continue to swim further and further and flow harder through
