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high hills
high hills
stand alone
outlined against clouds
blowing winds sweep by
swaying trees
side to side
dancing softly
to silent music
a choir
of darkly green shadows
falling below
towards the west
the sun
a torch burning bright
across a forever approaching
dark night
sending me rambling on
to find
meaning
in it's mystic
spell
which holds me
upon these heights
stand alone
outlined against clouds
blowing winds sweep by
swaying trees
side to side
dancing softly
to silent music
a choir
of darkly green shadows
falling below
towards the west
the sun
a torch burning bright
across a forever approaching
dark night
sending me rambling on
to find
meaning
in it's mystic
spell
which holds me
upon these heights
Published 21st Nov 2013
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