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The Composer, The Orchestra

The intricate patterns of the river
The composer fiddles the violin
The patterns take shape with every note
   Ever shifting, yet never changing
In behind the soothing rythm of the violin
   An Orchestra echoes the souds
   Of the graceful water hugging the rocks below
In the centre of the river
   A swimmer swims with the grace of a fish
Loving the caressing water the beautiful notes provide
Loving the serene giant trees lifting Her limbs
To the heavens above
And all that surrounds the estatic swimmer
Is Himself, The Composer
And Herself, The giant trees, The Orchestra

By: Crippy


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