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"You must be the change you wish to see in the world."
- Mahatma Gandhi

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Echo of Windswept Cries

(to Natalie)

 

The mist so thickly smothers my craft

I tossed from crest to wave

Huddle near this bobbing craft

Clutching, my life to save

 

Then I hear a voice so small

Tossed from wave to crest

Piercing the echo of windswept cries

Distant from the rest

 

And from behind these foggy eyes

Far from my vesselís weave

I sense this presence I recognize

From which I cannot leave

 

 

 

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