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A "Heart-River" overflows with poetic visions, awakening the poet to a new world. |
| A River Runs Through Heart I awake from pill-slumber, my mind full of sand and my heart fog-heavy. Before long, a river runs through heart, cleansing her of sorrows and giving her clean light to bathe in. I feel the ideas pour into my head like water from a bucket as the light-colour parade dances by, all beings luminous with laughter and dressed in the humour of heaven. The knowledge-keepers travel through in multi-coloured garb, followed by pale sages on a wisdom quest, those who learn to give way to the children of tomorrow when they discover that everything they thought they knew about their Universe was the folk tale of a lost, forlorn era. |