Sometimes when shadows fall across the ridges
Spirits conjure up images from the foggy valleys
Rapidly fading memories of mountain life yesterday.
Majestic crests still whisper hidden secrets of the past-
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'Sometimes when shadows fall across the ridges Spirits conjure up images from foggy valleys Rapidly fading memories of mountain life yesterday. Majestic crests still whisper hidden secrets of the past.' - So nicely described, loved these beautiful lines of your poem. I have rated the poem 5***** and recommend it for selection as the 'Member Poem of the Day'.