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Golden Cliffs
shimmering glistening
in the Sun
the golden cliffs
by which I run
tantalize
and mystify
to Lions Bay
on Sea-to-Sky
from the Northshore
Sunday morning
Howe Sound rippling
without warning
sparkling shimmering
sunlight streaming
on golden cliffs
it's feels like dreaming
am I waking?
am I sleeping?
is this real
or am I deep in
imagination's
reverie
with golden cliffs
for me to see?
tantalizing
mystifying
the golden cliffs
by which I'm driving
shimmering glistening
in the Sun
Sunday morning
on a run
in the Sun
the golden cliffs
by which I run
tantalize
and mystify
to Lions Bay
on Sea-to-Sky
from the Northshore
Sunday morning
Howe Sound rippling
without warning
sparkling shimmering
sunlight streaming
on golden cliffs
it's feels like dreaming
am I waking?
am I sleeping?
is this real
or am I deep in
imagination's
reverie
with golden cliffs
for me to see?
tantalizing
mystifying
the golden cliffs
by which I'm driving
shimmering glistening
in the Sun
Sunday morning
on a run
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