I hear the unceasing hum
of the traffic in the distance;
Everyone is rushing to get somewhere
and not spending much time
being anywhere.
In the winter, I saw ducks
swimming on an icy stream,
dipping their heads down into the water
to eat, like they always do.
I imagine the people turning off their cars
and placidly floating along like ducks
on the currents of life,
not controlled by those currents
and not resisting them either.
-Jim DuBois
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