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About This Poem
Words Need Not Be Spoken
The ancient elders speak in spirit cries
silent,hushed,songs of the meek
a call for the chosen.......
Persian waters' flow
in light of silver cashmere
questions dissipate
as I rest at waters' edge
in love, the Great Spirit leads.......
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Contest- A Mesh Of Forms
Kimo/Tanka
Poet-Rick Parise
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