For thousands of years The Hudson River’s flowed Today I see A pleasure boat stowed September day With net-like, wet-washed gray I think of her A thousand miles away
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Poetry of Love, Nature, Spirituality, and Dreams
For thousands of years The Hudson River’s flowed Today I see A pleasure boat stowed September day With net-like, wet-washed gray I think of her A thousand miles away
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