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I was sitting on the old dam by the river today, playing my guitar, and I thought this up...
Placid and lifeless, still as a stone.
An unstirred heart, not ever is grown.
Restless in spirit, audacious in soul.
Intrepid and reckless and hard to cajole.
The freedom we long for, a falcon in flight.
The spring wind propelling the tail of your kite.
Contriving a plan to find a new place.
Egress from your hardship with disarming grace.
A magical path, your compass to discover.
A new tenderness in the grasp of this lover.
The quiet of the river, each furrow and nook.
Ensconces the veiled secrets beneath the brook.
Clairvoyant and enraptured dwelling, I mustn’t bide.
The peace, though intangible, arises inside.
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