Only (un)dead fish go with the Flow

                                This one lives
                                            breaths

feeling shining tingling
on his eye-lids
joy of now
ever present - yet so fleeting

touch me
          dip your hand
                 in the stream
within which like a trout your skipping

          answer, if you please
can a fish forgo water with ease
as sure as that rivers reach the seas
       the Flow snatches all of these... 

hands
trouts
streams

all the
           me-s

                                   This one lives
                                        yet with the Flow
                                          obediently flees