Beneath

Streams rush
distracted
with salty dreams
of endless horizons
and raging storms.

Gossiping about
fish aspirations;
roaring down rocks,
misting the air,
falling …

Beneath,
a perfumed river
caressed by willows
shimmers past temples,
catches the moon…

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