cheered to the rafters
as the world falls apart
we leave the disconsolate
beached on the high waterline
and enter the woods
and leave the woods
following the stream to the sea
for we have seen how thoughts flow
to wash away the disconsolate
the more our dreams come home
the more we see the wood from the trees
that are our reef-raft’s seam
the reef of disbelief is breached
nothing need be beyond our reach
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