the golden river flows out through the arch
and all the hopes we had end at the gate
knowing that winter must at last abate
our last desires have set us on the march
knowing that we have little time to wait
the golden rive flows out through the arch
we want a little patience and some starch
with stiffer attitude and better gait
we wonder at the vagaries of fate
the golden river flows out through the arch
27 March 2008
the golden river
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