unveiled
a renewed beholding of the revealed beauty
Monday, June 09, 2008
Clouds,
like fading brush strokes,
come off the mountains
to line the darkening sky.
Could it be
I see the hills
slowly losing their souls,
blown free
by dusk and twilight?
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