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THE RIVER OF TIME

On the River of Time, flowing on through the years,
Soul is the craft that Spirit must steer,
on the River that flows through all times and places,
on through the rapids, to calm open spaces,
flowing along, on the way to the Sea...
the vast, endless Ocean, Eternity.

River that flows through sunlight and shade,
roaring and murmuring through shadow and shine,
under the stars and moon on parade,
all of us sail the River of Time.

Laughter and longing flow on the waves.
The River flows on, through the nights and the days,
raging or singing, briefly to rest,
in calm, quiet coves,on Mother Earth's breast.
Storms only stir the waters awhile.
A breeze only brings sparkle and smile.
Captains of River-Craft steer steadily,
and the Dreamer's canoe, rides the River to Sea.

River that flows through sunlight and shade,
roaring and murmuring through shadow and shine,
under the stars and moon on parade,
all of us sail the River of Time.



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