Move slow through the seasons of your life
Through sense and nonsense
Through bottomless chasms
And wingless flying
Through sweet and sour rock and roll
Through sleepless mornings
And dispersing nights
Through waiting and leaping
Through bruised ankles and secret kisses
Through losing hope and new kingdoms
Through solitude and reunion of fingertips
But slowly, gently
My riverside creature
My wandering girl
SUBLIME COURAGE 
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