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Shooting straight up to
its celestial home….
eager to begin its woody dance…
All fingers point to the sky
and respond with shaded eyes
to this mahogany sentry….
The waltz begins with
a turn of elegance
as the clouds and stars join hands
to greet one of their own…
And with my soul,
I witness…
and with my heart,
I smile…
And…
In this,
With all its simple beauty…
I am finally..
sincerely..
happy…
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David L. Whitman 12/17/2012 beneath it all…
Really amazing poem.
Thank you! I’m glad you enjoyed it!
wonderful
and “happy” that makes me happy
Well I’m really so glad! Thank you Sam!
YOU are up late. You are welcome. Good night
Hahaha.
I like this photo and the poem. Combo is great. Your poem endings I like the most and this one is perfect
Thank you thank you! I fight with the endings every time!!
That’s probably why I like them so you put a lot of sweat in it.
Well..not that much! Lol
hahahaha I thought Florida is warm and you sweat most of the time…lolol
Heyyyy! You’re right! Lol
That’s the mountain giving the finger to people who pollute the earth!! Show ‘em Mr Mountain!
!!! Yes. What a symbol that would be!!! Thank you Hazlin!!
Mountains fight back! Lol
Put em up mountain! Lol
I feel really happy now
That’s excellent! Thank you so much!
Being happy must be a wonderful feeling.
When it comes it is yes…