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Jordan Edel

I see you peering over the edge, but don't lean out too far
Drop your coin into the pool, and wish upon a star
Seed spills slowly from our hands, another day to sow
And water washes rocks to sand for those who take things slow
Sweet water rushes from the Moon and from my belly flows
With stars about, the trees stand stout and in the breezes move
Me on my trip through Winderglit, Trees, Sky, Stars & Moon
And when I reach those sunlit fields and Winter has gone by
I'll sow my seed and sit and dream neath Evergreen so high
And pray for Rain, a cool reprise, sweet water from the sky...

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