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THE RIVER |
The River runs
softly against
the rages of the gods.
It pulses almost
merrily
as it passes
beneath my feet
I watch it flow
crossing
onto the stillness
of an ocean,
and I wondered
of the times
when the River runs wild
The River
that crossed the Oceans
perhaps
is the shadow
of the memories
we try to leave
behind
It flows
it rages
and it fuses
to the Oceans
that is Life...
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| 1st March 1997 | | |
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