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A Brook Speaks

These waters speak to me Words of wisdom in gentle tides, Clashing its tail unto shore, These waters speak to me... Spare mine ears Despise your words Unknown to me For i bear not this stranger Conversing with me. I blame thee not Neither me, Naive as a child, A slave of nature. Forgive my tender knowledge, I hear thee not... Perceive with mine spirit Nigh to thee Words of wisdom that thou speaketh, May it be revealed unto me For thou remainst a brook And i a being.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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