Happiness Mountains Poems

Gently smile along when the flowers grin;
Freely fly along when butterflies glide
Divulge the veiled exuberance within;
Set your worldly tribulations aside.

Pace along with ever ebullient breeze;
Crazily...

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A day in Alaska is like no other,
breath taking landscape
Snow topped mountains where eagles live,
bears and moose roam free.
A Sitka sunset is magical,
as the blue...

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My happy place can be the beaches,
Or they can be the mountains...
I love flying in the air,
Though I prefer travelling by trains...

I climbed up at...

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Spring 
rainy, cool 
awaking, flowering, singing 
yards, mountains, sea, sand 
swimming, picnicking, sunning 
hot, fun 
summer 
 

 
Date Written 1/12/2023...

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The mountains,                        ...

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Winter Autumn Spring the door! 
Now I know the flow goes all the way to the summertime heat!
From the ocean low to the valley floor...

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World peace one cannot buy
Over the sky
Round the mountain's eye
Lands near~~far and high
Decades this has been the cry

 

People ask why
Everyone wants to say to...

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The morning alarm
That is never annoying
That actually makes me want to wake up
The soothing goodnight lullaby
That easily puts me into a peaceful slumber
I lie in...

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Who are you? I do not know.
I saw you in my dreams.
There's a strong connection, that is so.
I wonder what this means.
A million shining stars...

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Original: Haiku

Mountains


mountains so high
looks mysterious in the night
lies a deepest secret




Updated poem


Mountains So High


Bluish shadows in the night,
Majestically proud in sight,
God’s great creation,
He’s tender loving...

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A whistling wheezing hamlet, whispering and emanating, tunes euphonic, 
In a remote isolated valley, far-flung from the abode of the temporal, 
Warbling quietly to whistle...

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Life is like an ever changing mountain range,
Valleys of tall grass,
Peaks of happiness that we strive for,
And the hidden ponds and rivers,
That dare to drown...

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Carrying a sleeping baby.
Cleaning after a successful party.

Camping beyond mountains more mountains.
Playing trumpet on the streets of New York City.

Eating although the food supply is...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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“The Drawing”


The lines set rapidly upon the page
In a rush previously unimaginable to
My wrist.  Possibly quadrupling my pulse.
A scratching.  I even hear the...

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