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WE WATCHED WATER'S WAY.
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  We watched the silken folds that changed
To cushions silver laced.
Levelled, slowed its way once more,
From tumble to quiet place.

Then rising up to patches white,
With crests and sprays like snow,
Spread itself to wings of light,
To give an inner glow.

Its faces changing with the sky,
A newness we did feel,
And though our thoughts did give a sigh,
This beauty two hearts did seal.

                                   28/12/94.

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