The river of breath
Knows all secrets
It is a living scroll
Of everyone’s deeds
Swimming in the river
As light as a feather
Studying its moods
Brings us its message
But the eyes search
Forgetting the treasure
It lies underneath
Open and free, we hide
Behind closed doors
Bathing in another river
Where the fish of desire
Escape as we pant
Seeking nameless hearts
We leave ours behind
With the breath, the river

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