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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
bcpoet
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