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I'm a mountain rising mysterious on the distant horizon
I'm a valley mist rising mystic above the quiet river
I'm a waterfall falling in tumbles deep and tumultuous
I'm a stream streaming slowly over smooth river stones
I'm a forest wild and primeval dark and deep
I'm a prairie waving golden in the wind
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But mostly
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I'm the lips of moonlight on your face
I'm the fingers of cool night breezes playing in your hair
I'm the sun rising in your early morning blue eyes
I'm the sun setting fire at the end of your day
I'm the thought wandering through your mind
I'm the memory haunting your dreams
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~~~~~~~~~~©December 2021, Susan Williams
Dear Susan, I hope you're doing okay! .. And I hope you stay writing here you've been missed! .. Endless 10'S And Stars! ..+++++++++++++++++++++
Ever such heart and emotion that flows through this poem so very beautifully composed! ..
An ever so deeply moving poem! .. So Beautifully expressed! ..
You are everything, Susan. We miss you so much. Please come back if you are able.
Another visit to this poem, and I will never tire of reading it again! Its fragrance touch me and I want to mingle in its essence.
Such a wonderfully expressive poem! It contains lovely imagery! Thank you for blessing us with this poem! I hope you continue writing poetry shortly!
A poetic gem to be treasured always. Each and every line stands out. Poetry at its best!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Vastness of your poem embraces everything around, artfully written poem. Long time not seen your poem, happy you are back.