The River (Leon Gellert Poems)
Swift with the dawn she rises, quick and cold,Rattling the pebbles with her silver shoon,Chasing a thousand fish of instant ...
Swift with the dawn she rises, quick and cold,Rattling the pebbles with her silver shoon,Chasing a thousand fish of instant ...
WHEN the sea is everywhere from horizon to horizon .. when the salt and blue fill a circle of horizons ...
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