Our spirits groan deep within.

Yearning for each mountain to climb.

A subtle gaze to look upon,

ancient-land.

The wooden staff ,

healing-breeze

For when the mountain calls you- go

Go-home to the “burning tree”

and listen closely,

the mountain speaks.

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  1. stormiesteele Avatar

    I will follow the wind of His voice…:)

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    1. kneal1 Avatar

      Amen Storm-(the wind of his voice) beautiful and powerful…much love…

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      1. stormiesteele Avatar

        Love back at you Krissy…:)

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  2. angieinspired Avatar

    We are to talk to the mountains, but listening is always a good practice

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    1. kneal1 Avatar

      indeed -we must stop to listen, Angie… much love to you… thank you for your words

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  3. Kiana Donae Avatar

    Ahh beautifully done, I love the ending.

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    1. kneal1 Avatar

      thank you Kiana Donae

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  4. impostorpawn Avatar

    My word, this allusion to Moses is why i read poetry.So perfectly written.

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    1. kneal1 Avatar

      aha – very wise -yes me too!!! So kind…

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