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for Amaprana


For Amaprana
Gentle rain falls
just reaching earth.
An angel is thinking
‘a mystery is here’
Two wings I may have
to rise in the sound
two hands I may have
to join things as one
two tears they may come
so easi-ly.
I dance
and I dance
and all things go on
they go on and go on
on and on.