{"id":3156,"date":"2017-09-05T15:33:53","date_gmt":"2017-09-05T21:33:53","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/siever.ca\/kim\/?p=3156"},"modified":"2017-09-05T15:42:35","modified_gmt":"2017-09-05T21:42:35","slug":"golden-falls","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/siever.ca\/kim\/2017\/09\/05\/golden-falls\/","title":{"rendered":"Golden Falls"},"content":{"rendered":"
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  1. The bellowed roar of golden falls has since become a drop<\/li>\n
  2. That echoes through the empty cave that once filled to the top,<\/li>\n
  3. Then rainbows pierced the cavern walls and drained the lake near dry.<\/li>\n
  4. And now the houred drip can\u2019t fill the empty storeys high.<\/li>\n
  5. But through the holes left in the wall, a butterfly did come,<\/li>\n
  6. And then a crow, and then a bee, and then a growing hum.<\/li>\n
  7. Just seconds pass until the cave is filled with vibrant life.<\/li>\n
  8. Now flocks of butterflies fill up the space where water rifed,<\/li>\n
  9. And hymns of countless flying crows are roaring through the cave,<\/li>\n
  10. While swarms of sweetly smelling bees soar black and yellow waves.<\/li>\n
  11. The sun sends rays of pink and red and fiery orange, too,<\/li>\n
  12. Straight through the holy apertures where wing and talon flew.<\/li>\n
  13. The soul ablaze with sounds and sights of nature unrestrained,<\/li>\n
  14. Baptized with light from sun and moon and twinkling stars unchained.<\/li>\n
  15. Where once the golden lake had stood, the dusty words had fed,<\/li>\n
  16. Is filling up with welcomed sounds of shining life instead.<\/li>\n<\/ol>\n

    Listen to me read this poem:<\/p>\n