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Riparian Delight

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Riparian Delight
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Some natural gifts in my inborn flair
'bout mundane life, not the more i care
Societal games, or even agora sites
Loveless feel for the bright city lights
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Praising a stroll somewhere in the field
In the mead, not before a screen shield
Where bleat and moo make the book i read
Where shepherd and mountain take the lead
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My feelings flame at morning dripping dew
At chirping bird with dawn wakes up, anew
And riparian walk by a trickling stream
Time is water running like poetic theme
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Open up your eyes there's Beauty to see
And music to hear, before life fast flees
Before your flower fades in a fainting light
Hold the sun up, make the best of your life