The Stream of Sighs Part Ii
The stream left the mountain
Left the magic fountain
Through rocks, small
Through rocks, tall
It became a waterfall
I took a drink
From my cupped hand
The stream of sighs
Enveloped the magic in me
For, here it lies
The water flowed to me
Of its own will
Tumbling streams
Awakening dreams
Deep inside
Completely
Truth and love
Awoke in me
Aquila
Carrier of the longbow
Began to see
Copyright © Matthew Brackley | Year Posted 2009
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