Still the white banks are high, but listening to a
A myriad of running melting snow
sets my heart a trilling!
Dappled Brook
Merrily, merrily
Through the wood,
Gently flowing
Peace & Joy gently glowing
Glistening
Sparkling
Flowing
Ripples of peace
Droplets of Joy
Gently I listen
Thrilling...
Trilling...
Trilling....
Trilling...
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