Listening to the Babbling Brook of Thinking

Is this a meditation? Is it a non-meditation? Or is it simply a game we'll play together? What happens if we relate to our thinking, if we *really* listen to it, as a lively, babbling brook? The only thing there is to do is hear it, hear it, hear it. Not trying to get anywhere or accomplish anything. "I'm here to listen to you, mind."