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#rippleofeffect
We walked the trail alone we thought Until we heard an axe strike knot A young man it seemed with strength of ox He was wise and bright as a fox His hand was soft his skin was smooth No worry it seemed dried that fountain of youth But on reflection we realised  This man had knowledge from paradise  We talked and laughed and thanked that man For clearing wood with attitude of can We knew his life in those moments of trust  We heard stories of war and love and lust As small stones drop into enquiry waters Sink deep and settle and move with order His life force moves across the world As his ripple lives and lasts and is heard His vibration will continue his soul a force To inspire and encourage us all back to the source
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Oct 4, 2016
Oct 4, 2016 at 6:12 AM UTC
Bob