the mountain wind blew
whispered wisdom, uttered truths
from leaf to leaf then tree to tree
bounced from the rugged ridge
to the lofty mountain crest
settling on the pine covered glade
here is where I’ll camp
Isn't it a wisdom of wind which it reveals to mountain in soft whisper as it is some secret knowledge.............Good Write.......10+++......... Please read mine...........a train of stress............
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hmmm, i feel fresh after reading this dear ed, ..mountains are the elevated structure of land..if we are on top of it, we could see the different views, , it is compared to our lives..this piece of yours is very nice..lav it naizz