Are we like the rainy day
That falls from the clouds
Into the lake high on a mount
A moment we lay and look at gods face
caught in a current taking us to? stream
our trip through branches and rivers
Rolling and carrying over of rocks?
Making them smooth as we rush along
Over falls of immense heights to? whirlpools below
To recover and nurture?seeds in need
along for life as we hurry and go?on our way
Drawing gold silver and mud to the shores
And at the end we are washed fresh and clear
Clean tasting to mix with the salty sea
To become what we were all along
the all composites of the fish laden sea
do we rise into the clouds one storming night
to be deposited again into the lake whence we came
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