DREAM RIVER

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I know of a place

not secret but far

the rivers are golden

swirling eddies over

deep emerald pools

every cast is art

every fly is taken

by speckled trout

the color of their home

and quickly returned

the air is scented with cedar

and pine…with spruce

and wildflowers

the sun never sets

until you want it to

then close your eyes

a moment

then open them to a full moon

the color of mars

in a vast black sky

a light show of stars

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