Looking out across the desert, mountains steeping in the
hot Arizona sun, today being 115 degrees, clouds floating
gently across the sky, casting their shadows upon these
majestic mountains filled with self-esteem.
Having confidence in their scheme of things on earth, mind
looking, climbing their heights intellectually, a comfort-
ing feeling, touching intellect gently in a poetical stance,
loving to be admired, and respected.
Proud to be exactly where and what they are, meanwhile,
clouds continuing to drift across the sky, sending their
shadows with a smile upon whomever may be on earth looking
up at them doing their ethereal tasks daily.
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