A Conversation Narine Wandrey
Student, Long School of Medicine, Class of 2018
There is a place where I wander By risk, I come It is my secret, but it is yours too. There the adolescent moon rises above mountains and a garden Gentle arc of motion in the Sky An elegant proof for those who choose to see. Astral garden, below it two flowing springs where water touches Sky And beyond a meadow pristine. Sky and Earth This is their risk—an inflection point of meeting. This is their conversation—a place of gathered ethereal dreams. And we are to risk, our thoughts not just probability I woke up laughing—I ran through the meadow It is your secret, but mine dreamed to reality.
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