Listen:

I take a knife
to cut the river
in two

I stop the wind
to ask
why

I trust
what I cannot
name

to be
liquid
in the way
I move
supple
not dry
tasteless
hard
out of
juice

Listen:

the pull
the bow

the aim
the unknown

the life
I know

Listen: r

born to break
the grip of no
of crowd

a vow
on the wind
of why

a breath
of light
within