Friday, January 16, 2009

Your Mountain Side Comments

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It started with small steps then continued to leaps and bounds.
My boots were drenched and the soles worn down.
Your landscape is far from flat with the knolls of your moods
And the small creaks of your veins, so cold and so crude.
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William Palazzolo
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Joseph Poewhit 16 January 2009

Felt a real feel for nature. Ready to put my backpack on after reading the poem.

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