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River�s Edge


When looking over,
River�s edge,
It�s ever closer,
To the ledge.

In looking back,
Unto the spring,
Know that it�s,
The song to sing.

And looking back,
At summer�s gone,
Missing now,
Like morning�s dawn.

The look of now,
In Autum�s light,
But look too fast,
It�s out of sight.

Ahead to winter,
The dismal�s gray,
How soon it all
Just slips away.

Then nothing more,
The mind�s eye see,
It takes not long,
For what will be.


River�s Edge


When looking over,
River�s edge,
It�s ever closer,
To the ledge.

In looking back,
Unto the spring,
Know that it�s,
The song to sing.

And looking back,
At summer�s gone,
Missing now,
Like morning�s dawn.

The look of now,
In Autum�s light,
But look too fast,
It�s out of sight.

Ahead to winter,
The dismal�s gray,
How soon it all
Just slips away.

Then nothing more,
The mind�s eye see,
It takes not long,
For what will be.

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