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Mountains
Gazing at mountains
I can’t help but wonder…
Are they of heaven's artist
Or just nature’s blunder?
They rupture earth
While piercing sky.
As breezes whistle
Through their peaks
I can hear them sigh.
These gentle monsters
No doubt are designed
To engender peace
And magnificence
For all mankind.
poem
by
Gregory Huyette
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