Blue Ridge Mountains
Sometimes I am in doubt
about why I am here
Here amongst these mountains
certainly not just anywhere
The path seemed to just effortlessly
want to open itself to me
The draw was powerfully magnetic
So I surrendered and let go
of the part that was hectic
Often now as I drive over a hill
and I look into a luscious green dale
my feelings of joy give me little chills
My eyes water and my breath is taken away
by the beauty I am surrounded by
every single day.
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