Monday, April 30, 2007


She had flowing silver hair,

so one morning she decided

to see what else was flowing.

She saw the streets

surging with people,

and a person standing by the bank

with brightness streaming all around.

She said some words

and they spilled out into the air.

As she drove to school,

she felt a river

running beneath her

all the way to the sea.

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