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A journey into love.
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As the river ripples and eddys
past this rock on which I ponder.
I contemplate a life speeding by
without guide or map to follow.
And like the current my life wandered
from its spring to an unkown mouth.
Yet through this meandering traverse
my course found its way into yours.
Without thought to the canyons and hills
or dams that once blocked its way.
Our two flows now enjoined into one
to the delta, the sea and on.
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| Reviewed by Sandy Hoynacki |
8/10/2012 |
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This brings me to a place and time..A thought and a thankfulness. This is written as gentle as the wind that kissed my face in winter's coldest moments and summer's lonely nights... I know this place where your thoughts have traveled....Delicate into the wind, you pen in beauty......
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