11 May 2011

River God

It sleeps as you fear,
there below the darkness,
wavelets and silt
to awaken when gorged
on the tears of the sky
but it is blind, and senseless
it does not love you
even though it feeds you,
nor does it hate you
drowned homes to the contrary
it simply exists, as it has
forever and a day,
as it will when you do not.
It cannot aim for you
as blindness does not allow.
It cannot demand your blood,
there is no tongue to taste.
The river god is hungry,
an implacable sloth
moving at speeds outside
of time until stirring violently,
flowing as it must,
Gaia demands it so.
So take heart, survivors
and future victims:
Rage is not the fuel,
hatred is not the fire
That is impossible.
The river god is senseless,
yet that it is awake
is beyond any human doubt.
That it will forget you,
when it returns to sleep,
is knowledge eternal.

1 comment:

"Let your laws come undone
Don't suffer your crimes
Let the love in your heart take control..."

-'The Hair Song', by Black Mountain

Tell me what is in your heart...