The sun streamed like a waterfall
Ferns lit up in the glare
Needles sparked along the fields
that breathed the mountain air

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Close upon a strand of flame
these eyes of silver blue
On a face so clear with thought
emotion simmered through

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She spoke of city circumstance
Of gloomy narrow skies
She gazed up at the mountain sun
till tears bloomed in her eyes

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A later dive with elegance
in rivers cooled by night
A body blurred and flowing free
through starry pools of light

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As laurels lined up on the shore
time floated her downstream  
In gentle fog she drifted on
from earth into a dream 
 

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