Still Beautiful. Poem by Charles M Moore

Still Beautiful.

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The gravel, cracking like popcorn under my boots as I made my way up the path to the top of the hill, The view is fantastic I've been told,
'Panoramic',
'Why is it that I have to be on top of something looking down upon it to appreciate it's beauty'? ,
Perhaps I was a bird once in another life? ,
I used to gaze down on you when we were making love, you and that were beautiful too,
'Yes', ' Mind you looking up at the sky can be quite stunning sometimes',
'and laying under trees watching the light fragment through the leaves and branches',
'Maybe things look more beautiful when you look upon them from a different perspective', 'Need to remember that',
'Anyway', 'come on old son', 'I know your'e getting on a bit',
'But let's see what all the fuss is about',

Some large rocks to navigate my way through, Jutting out like Celtic runes barring my way, 'A warning pehaps'? ,
'The path is easier now', 'less worn and more even', 'fewer legs have come this far', 'nature fighting to take it back',
'Just round the corner to go', A rabbit scurrying into the undergrowth.
'Up this steep bank and', 'WOW! '
'Still beautiful'.

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Charles M Moore

Charles M Moore

Glasgow Scotland.
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