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Do you see ghosts in the waterfall?
Clouds disperse their secrets as The moon cavorts in blue vapors. The wind is missing Love and laughter The moans, the hissing The mystic, mossy stones. Salmon shadows wither In shreds of alabaster spray. They forget the calm of the deep. They forget the taste of salt. Do you see ghosts in the waterfall? Mushrooms ponder Vague drops of light, Meditate Celebrate When the ancient trees At last lie down to sleep To decay and nourish. The wild flow swells and ebbs and Swells again Tells again of the birth and Death of seasons Singing songs learned in black caves To be born to bright oceans. Eyes open. Eyes closed. Do you see ghosts in the waterfall?
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