With soft ripples
of transparent gold
the water well pays off
the ransom
to the mighty Sun
The indebted clouds
drift across the sky
carrying the well’s wish,
in vapours
As it waits for the
eternally blessed
amorphous moon
Shadow finds its reflection
A Blind Bird 
This is my favourite one, I think. It’s active and calming at the same time. Like a lullaby almost. Or, more like Nickelback’s song, “Lullaby”.
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Thanks for noticing that. :’)
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Well, if you actually READ it with your entire mind, it’s as clear as day, so I can’t really take any credit… But you’re welcome all the same.
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🙂
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