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I was only watching the birds
The sun was out
and I was out
looking for trouble
observing the lay of the land
all her curves and her crevices
right here in the palm of my hand
shadows and light
filtering my attention
from the voluptuous mountains
hidden in plain sight
I lay down inside her valley
feeling along the flowing creek
not knowing which direction
or outcome I would reach
sound engulfed the silence
echoes in the yearn
splendor spilt enrichment
a place I surely would return
and I was out
looking for trouble
observing the lay of the land
all her curves and her crevices
right here in the palm of my hand
shadows and light
filtering my attention
from the voluptuous mountains
hidden in plain sight
I lay down inside her valley
feeling along the flowing creek
not knowing which direction
or outcome I would reach
sound engulfed the silence
echoes in the yearn
splendor spilt enrichment
a place I surely would return
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