Let‘s ride the River, my friend,
like a galloping horse
The intuitive river has no end,
let’s ride it to its source

We will go mad along the way
And in our madness
We will find once again the way
Out of our sadness

And those that have
Will long to have the freedom
Of those that don’t
And those that don’t
Will long to have the wisdom
Of those that have

Have knowledge.

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Poems from the inner river