I Don’t Own Flip-Flops

Where is the signpost,
and which way does the river flow?
Nature seems to know.

Energy is moving,
shifting into new spots.
This seems to happen lots.

I’m inside this body
But crashing against rocks,
walking in wet socks.

She’s making her mind
up on which way to go.
One that is surely my woe.

I wait and wonder
when the current will say:
“Things are going your way, today”.

Meanwhile, here I am.
Just getting soaking wet.
Avoiding entanglement in nets.

This is all I know.
For now, the best I can do.
What would you, in my wet shoes?

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