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Mariner Of The Uncertain Flow – V2
_______________________________________________ We swayed in the music, breath merged as one You were the cherry blossom, gentle in the breeze, as I caressed your body and soul. But where the cherry blossom flutters, there is an abyss, where still waters run, there is An abyss, that you knew and I did not know. You came to me empty, wriggling and turning Not knowing what was in store, you were Dipping bending stopping and flowing, Not knowing, I drifted to another shore. You emerged from the chrisalis, a wonder of color, the world at your feet as you strode, I remained me as I always thought I was Caught in the abyss below. You opened your heart again, and I was Transformed into what I thought I was not, I emerged from the twilight, swaying to new rhythms, close dancing, locked in you. Again we are joined, flowing glowing floating together, O mariner of the uncertain flow.
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