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Ah, yes the mountains of the present, past and future...I pray I can overcome these mountains...I certainly try my hardest to climb and climb. I have a dear writer friend, and when we sign off our goodbyes, we always say, "meet you at the top of the mountain! Dear poem, Dearest Write, this was indeed thought provoking. ~
Elyse
posted by
elysianfields
on March 2, 2008 at 8:07 PM
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Thank you for sharing such a beautifully written poem. The mountains are awesome, powerful! I love spending time in the mountains. They can be frightening in bad weather, but people who live there know how to deal with the threat of those beautiful mountains. Thanks,
Ger
posted by
ger_musser
on March 2, 2008 at 7:57 PM
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Beautiful poem Wigopa, they scare me a little, the mountains, when I am in them its ok but when I am down in the valley, they are to ominous, always there like you say, and liik so forbiding and big, Great post, you are very sensitive Take care, :-)
posted by
Sinome
on March 2, 2008 at 4:18 PM
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Beauty and secrets, imagine what we would know if they would spill their secrets.!
posted by
Wigopa_
on March 2, 2008 at 2:36 PM
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They outlast us, don't they! The Andes hides the secrets of extra-terrestrials. The Himalayas hides the secrets of great holy men!
posted by
Soul_Builder101
on March 2, 2008 at 1:47 PM
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Wonderful recognition! I adore the mountains. Especially this time of year when they are snow capped and the valley is starting to get green. sam
posted by
sam444
on March 2, 2008 at 1:36 PM
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Re:
Thank you for reading. I can only wonder what the top of the mountian truly feels like. I evny you in that. (I am very scared of the height of most mountians with its' edges).
posted by
Wigopa_
on March 2, 2008 at 12:32 PM
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wigopa, some of my most loved memories are of the mountains, in the mountains, on top of the mountains and those who experienced that with me. I love your poem.
posted by
TAPS.
on March 2, 2008 at 10:33 AM
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