Indian Stream Poem by Rebecca Stansfield
Indian Stream
Running down me was that by nature,
of all feelings of eminent.
Searching through me was that way by greater,
bigger nature flowing around.
In this that so place of movement where,
the feelings move, here and there.
There leaking all emotions, crying,
crying, running down me was by nature,
like an Indian stream.
Friday, September 2, 2011
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