Sanctity
Lifting eyes I see a vision.
Senses feel cool crisp mountain air.
I know not my mortal mission.
Though this glory I hereby share.
Rising peak of Heavens highlands,
Paradise, our ecstasy withstands.
written for
Sponsor john freeman
Contest Name New Contest: Another, Nature Verse
Copyright © Cecil Hickman | Year Posted 2011
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