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The Stream (poem)

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Refreshing stream of possibility

She caught the moon within her dancing light

Within her mist the flowers’ scent held tight

What wondrous dreams does she unfold for me.

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Beside her are there wonders to excite

Or fascination waning to be free

A kiss for all still waiting yet to be

This spring which flows through all of life’s delights

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I close my eye to the approaching sea

Another memory awaits the night

Another chance to make a dream more right

As I now drink from my eternity

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And with the end my stream vanished from sight

But with refreshing rain it seemed alright

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