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    The poem describes nine lives flowing in nine different ways, with each life flowing down its own mile and fetching different tunes. A cool wind brings a visitor carrying fruit for conversation and subtly removing branches. The end is told as the beginning, with bait taken for every bite. A traveler cautiously moves toward lost hope while strengthening his armor and removing his honor. He doubles his efforts while pleading silently with a song of faith. A lamenting drifter recalls when his commands were law, bringing a faint smile before awakening from thoughts inside a river, deciding to swim back to where his crown once rested.

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    The poem describes nine lives flowing in nine different ways, with each life flowing down its own mile and fetching different tunes. A cool wind brings a visitor carrying fruit for conversation and subtly removing branches. The end is told as the beginning, with bait taken for every bite. A traveler cautiously moves toward lost hope while strengthening his armor and removing his honor. He doubles his efforts while pleading silently with a song of faith. A lamenting drifter recalls when his commands were law, bringing a faint smile before awakening from thoughts inside a river, deciding to swim back to where his crown once rested.

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    Poems Nine Lives Flowing Nine Ways With Every Life Flowing One Way

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    kunlekamp
    The poem describes nine lives flowing in nine different ways, with each life flowing down its own mile and fetching different tunes. A cool wind brings a visitor carrying fruit for conversation and subtly removing branches. The end is told as the beginning, with bait taken for every bite. A traveler cautiously moves toward lost hope while strengthening his armor and removing his honor. He doubles his efforts while pleading silently with a song of faith. A lamenting drifter recalls when his commands were law, bringing a faint smile before awakening from thoughts inside a river, deciding to swim back to where his crown once rested.

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    Poems

    Nine lives

    Flowing nine ways

    With every life

    Flowing one way

    Nine lives

    Running nine miles

    While giving a life

    To every mile

    Nine lives

    Fetching many tunes

    From many flows

    With each flow

    Running through

    Every mile

    With a song
    Strange face

    With a cool frosty wind

    He came calling

    Swiftly drifting inward

    With a fruit

    For every talk

    Subtlety tearing the branch

    From every trunk

    And with a canny laugh

    Loosen the plug

    That held the life

    Now the end is told

    As the beginning

    With a bit

    For every bait


    The silent word
    He tread the path
    Crawling with caution
    Toward a deaden hope

    Vesting on his amour


    While taking off
    His own honour

    Unsheathing his sight


    As his trusted sword
    He doubled his drag

    Then with a song


    Sounding his faith
    He made a silent plead
    The drifter
    He cried out

    Loud and wild

    Groaning and lamenting

    His now dejected state

    With his head

    Now pillowed on his hands

    He recalled how fitted

    His crown once Rested

    Then covered with purpled robes

    While with a snap

    He makes every order

    The thought of when

    His every word was law

    Brought a faint grin to his lip

    With a jolt he awake

    Inside his river of thought

    With a set mind

    He decided to swim back

    To the very spot

    Where his crown then tilted

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