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| The Tanka of Crystal Rose |
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| Come to me my love, float upon my endless sea. Sailing forever on the light of true love's heart and the edge of existence. |
| From the beginning of my talks to the river. It has called to me. Forever flowing though time and though my life, wild and free. |
| Buds blossoming to the fullness of awakenings to life and love while covered by the mid-day sun on this, the first day of spring. |
| The sands of winter shifting in the cold, cruel winds. Drifting everywhere, the white shimmering beauty of the winter's first snowfall. |
| Copyright 2002 Crystal Rose |