Gratitude In The Mountains

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By Steve Gillman
 

The mountains show themselves against the sky
And in the midst of a creation
Which is seen with my eyes
And heard with my ears
And smelled and tasted
And felt…
 

Words fail, as they should.
 

So there is nothing to say,
There is nothing to say,
Nothing to say,
Nothing,
 

But gratitude
 

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