Description of the Book :
 
A collection of thoughts that flow like a river, and twist and twine with the landscape upon which it flows. Concepts in this poem do not connect to anything apart from my mind. They are found part of me and I of them. Observe with me these streams of thought. Some found in awe of night, in adoration of the sunrise, the reality of human nature, loss of many sorts and tranquility found hidden beneath the rippling water.