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Poem by Heidi Peschel
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"Riverbeds of Solitude"
In loving memory of Stan Peschel
Riverbeds of Solitude flow within the image of a
man.
He wades among the rocks, his steps rhythmic with
the wind.
Moments in time capture visions deep in his
heart.
Feelings - lost in imaginary kingdoms silently
drift their way through the lucid waters of life.
Unconscious pictures of reality grasp tight a
tale of one mans' dream.
Caught in ecliptic voyages he searches for
infinite Truth.
As the river bends and winds, as time continues
its march into the future, the image of a man awakens to his prideful soul.
So alive, free and at peace in the rapturous
beauty of nature;
where time is lost in the midsts of love and
contemplation...
His spirit lives in union with the land.
by Heidi Peschel
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