Mountain Splendor
They pierce the heavens
Like many fine breasts
Some are powdered white
While others be bare
Yet all spring forth
The essence to support life
Creating the many valleys
The Plains and rivers spread out before
With much anticipation
I begin to scale thee
When at last visions of grandeur fill the eye
Revealed, which were hidden
Till at last I have conquered thee
Envisioning the splendor God made
Which is spread out before
Now at last I am blessed to see
Copyright © Chris Broyles | Year Posted 2006
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