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chadwick
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Me, I wanna be the freedom of river’s reflective moon coming and going.
Moving, shaping, and shifting my life swiftly along would be this open sky floor of liquid doors.
In this breaking autumn clear night I’ll be filled with cold leaves of sailing color.
And in the distance an ocean mouth will lie waiting open for my touching body.
All I’ll have is flowing time moving me along beside shores of soon to be sandcastle kingdoms of washed away dreams.
To be river's freedom all oceans must rest in an ungentle slumber.
Moving, shaping, and shifting my life swiftly along would be this open sky floor of liquid doors.
In this breaking autumn clear night I’ll be filled with cold leaves of sailing color.
And in the distance an ocean mouth will lie waiting open for my touching body.
All I’ll have is flowing time moving me along beside shores of soon to be sandcastle kingdoms of washed away dreams.
To be river's freedom all oceans must rest in an ungentle slumber.
for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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