Your Winding Stream Poem by James McLain
Your Winding Stream
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all slowly meandering past
over grown trees.
beautifully plumaged birds
free gazing down.
laughter leaves a small wake
that trails behind.
I am etching making my way
through our Eden.
c.e.mcl.~~~22~12~08
Monday, December 22, 2008
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5/10/2024 4:10:56 AM # 1.0.0.1119
meandering stream gazing grazing mirrors of etched Eden..........laughter truly never leaves the wake-always ripples left behind...10+....enjoying the weave.