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A River of Words-VI

“Love is depth and without self-consciousness one is sure to be drowned.”—Anu.  
Once a drop of dew fell, Upon the watery surface, Of a lake, calm; Shattering the moon into— Shards of souls: I swam across, Upon the driftwood of words.

With this poem, A River of Words disappears in the sea of your minds, readers. I am grateful for all the encouraging reviews and comments on this latest series of i-poems.