And even on the nights the moon

and the stars choose not to appear,

the river still sings with as much

grace as she has always done.

She and you share this in common.

For an ancient, mystical wildness

courses through her currents

as blood courses through your veins.

Listen carefully to the water

the next time you see the river.

She is singing the same ancient song

your soul has always hummed.

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