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In My Own Depth
Whilst the forests dropping tears…I lay myself down
In the brooks, wondering about the human beings,
and feel the gratifying in my own loneliness
and there, on deep bottom of the ocean of Tears,
I found the pearls I looked for in the sky..
Over the wilds of wonder sounds the warmth
of my song – There I am
even in stormy weather..
© AriZonaMoon 2004