River Runs Through It

River Journals   

"Besides, it was the river that we knew best."
"By now I was ready to see my brother."
"My life is like a river."
"Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it. The River was cut bye the world's great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time. On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks are the words, and some of the words are theirs. I am haunted by the waters."