Shelly's Poetry for Monday, September 22, 2008

Monday, September 22, 2008

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Meandering along the footpath toward the river's edge, the walk awakened thoughts as though deep waters were running through them. The cool waters cascaded over small waterfalls, flowed endlessly through canons, over meadows and coming to rest in the lake of judiciousness. The translucent line was... Sign in to see full entry.

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