A photograph may define
What man can barely see
The grandeur of creation
That sweeps from sea to sea.
As protegés they have no language
Nor tongues with which to impart
Yet each presupposes
The Master’s precious art.
In mountains there is splendor
From valley to mountain peak
With energy enough for sharing
With the depths of an ocean’s sweep.
While history’s lingering presence
Is allowed to have her sleep
Beneath the cool green surface
There burns a furnace at her feet.
Can compromise dare settle
The broadness of the breach
While the threat of death does simmer
Within the circle’s reach?
So must we search for light
To prepare for that great dawn
When life itself will come for perfection
To quell the circle’s brawn.
As symbols of life and love
They stand proud and ever strong
In patience they overcome
The problems that come along.
So follow the mountain’s…
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Natalie you tweets have done wonders! I can’t even count how many and far it’s gone. Thank you again sweet lady.
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Awwwww thanks Marie❣️😘❤️❤️❤️
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Amazing
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I agree😊❤️xoxoxo
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