BESIDE THE RIVER'S BANKS WE STAND, STILL POISED ABOVE THE WATER'S EDGE. MORNING BENDS MY SILHOUETTE HANDS ACROSS YOUR BOWS UNTIL THE LEDGE BESIDE YOUR ROOTS FEELS THEIR WARM TOUCH. AT NOON, HIGH SUNLIGHT LAUGHS SO MUCH WE SIGH IN GLEE TO HEAR THE SONG, DUETS SHARED BY BIRDS AND WATER AND HORSES HEADS. AFTERNOON BRINGS YOUR ARMS ALONG THE OUTLINE OF MY LEAVES, PSALTER TO THE CLOSE OF DAY. BRANCHES BLEND AS EVENING FALLS TO DARK DAY'S END>!!!!!!
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