mountain blue

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    mountain blue

     Laying here in the valley floor
    looking up apon the heavens above.
    feeling the mist in the air.
    The differnt sounds all around.
    I close my eyes and I see you there.
    Digging away in your flower beds.
    Talking about the good old days.
    As I open my eyes I feel the tears starting to come
    thinking about all the times I didnt stop by.
    Wishing I could stop the hands of time.
    My mountain Blue

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    STARSHOOTER commented on mountain blue

    04-18-2010

    M-Lady,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,This I love your poem's are beautiful keep up the great work,,,
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    lunamarie commented on mountain blue

    04-18-2010

    ml, .......... beautiful ......................... lm
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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

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