See them gesture in dance as weary souls
in a water flow rhythm and enchanting beauty.
Once a moon lit the surface of their water,
a mirror of sheen black with streaks of silver
and the night sky lived in a luminous joy.
In their misty translucency, they hoard, beneath,
world minerals, rubies, diamonds and pearls.
Keeping a watery heaven.
The river runs in the melody of their names;
Chimes, chimes and chimes.
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