Edward Ibeh's 'Pick-A-Title, Vol 51' Contest...submitted 10 May 2025
Upon this dappled hill I stand Before these priceless scenes so grand That no one ever saw Beneath... upon a ridge so high A bright display, the cerise sky Rooted alone in awe. No fearless bird did ever reach No mountain high could ever breach I think thus as i sigh All so perfect where they are The fragrant wind, the distant star In peace so complete...I fly ! Then wisps of dew, the tangy breeze The rising brooks and soaring trees Such wonders that I see--- This misty hill , the sun has shown- Gems of earth that I haven't known Ascending into heaven , free ! Third Place
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