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Robert L. Martin

Rivers of Elysium

Rivers of Elysium, sacred flowing
celestial streams, brightly glowing
fresh as the scent of primal spring
overtures in ambrosia oh the heavens sing
 
fragrant clouds broken into savory rains
waters of mercy to soothe all withered pains
medicinal care forming into pockets of air
as the earth is once again in vital repair
 
clean hands dipped in pure rivers on high
free of contaminates and as to purify
and sink into the darkest places
and avoid the Devil’s embraces
 
rivers of Elysium in tears of mercy
summoned to perform botanical surgery
from the purest streams in the upper  highlands
to the running through of rose scented glands,
 
Rivers of Elysium, spread thy rains to all
with your eyes toward earth in thy valiant fall
and keep thy ears toward our earnest prayers
as we beseech thee to answer all our cares.

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