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zen poem
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receive whispers from the morning breeze
spawn ideas like seeds upon the earth
tilt your head and listen to the trees
creek murmurs secrets of forgotten birth

trip lightly through the fields of memory
valid dreams take flight on feathered wings
two souls entwined, a dance of destiny
meadow sighs, a gentle song it sings

fan the embers of our hearts' desires
shed the weight of sorrow, let it fade
buddy, as we walk through love's sweet fires
skirt the edges of the shadows made

by bobdos