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Virgin of the Mountain Morning Symphony

The brisk morning air touched my skin as if a million geese were sent scurrying to take flight The wind from the mountain had a chill worthy of Eskimos and polar bears I could see the ice on top as it shined like silver lining the slopes creating a great toboggan pulled tightly down around it's head The trees a chorus line dancing to the winds of winter A great oak stood before the hills a conductor of this orchestra moving back and forth leading this amazing symphony of nature The wondrous majesty spread across the stage intense with emotion whispering with silence nurturing the souls of all who are blessed to behold this shivering scene of the morning It is truly beautiful I hear music so enchanting and warm as to melt this paradise A consummation of my virgin ears Take me now for I shall be your audience and show you my gratitude

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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