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The Gift

Deep in the wilde of the Cypress mound on the lower Graburn run The air is cool and clear by far for the eye of the setting sun A ride along the turning valleys sight above the plain The break of eve the sun is sank the day all ends aglow Made for all by the hands of many of earth and tree and branch Unwaving hospitality Historic Reesor Ranch www.facebook.com/historicreesorranch

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 9/25/2015 12:52:00 PM
I got the goosebumps reading this one as I can see that sun sinking. We stayed there years ago in a log cabin they rented out nightly at the time... it was peaceful & beautiful.
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Date: 7/29/2015 7:20:00 PM
An absolutely beautiful tribute to a place you must hold dear to your heart. The title cinches it. Great writing, Mike. I am selecting this as a favorite. Elaine
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