Dreams of Mountains
I rode my bike up the mountain to the sky
and flew back down and wondered why
the mountain dreams in streams rushing to the sea
where the waves are gathering but all disagree
about the many splendoured suns glittering around
and whether they are jewels the mountain found --
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