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Come with me To the mountain top, Where the crest touches The sky And the air so pure,
Pink hues from the west Filter through Snow covered boughs Leaving, The evening light
Brown hawk with spotted tail, soaring on the wind, balancing like a sail. Your piercing cry
Ambition seems overrated at this time of life, effort seems more like strife. In my youth I was motivated by a hungry desire
Rolling painted deserts of the west. Shrub bushes dot sloping hillsides. Relentless sun heats up
It’s a billion stars moving and co… While we sleep. It’s one miracle after another and… We do not take the leap. It’s the great heave of nature
Silver sliver of the moon With the bright star of Venus Trailing behind. Moonbeams casting light On the waves,
Old friends walking on the beach, the waves bring in, memories, of carefree days;
The dance of fear, Of not being enough, Stops and starts. The unknown, an Uncharted sea,
Cool breeze rustles through the tr… drifting into my open door and leads me to the window to see leaves falling with abandon. Highlights of red and gold lace
Pretend there is no tomorrow becau… there might not be. Live like there is only this momen… that is the truth. Nothing is solid but whispery,
Oh hummingbird Where are you now? Have you taken My courage with you? Oh hummingbird
Standing at a crossroad Between this life And the next, Heart in hand I knock on that
I do believe, to give to others lends meaning to our lives. To be there
If I had all the time In the world To write, What would I say? What would be the most