Natures Gran Stand
Mountain peaks draped in full regalia
invite not weakness
nor strength through shear numbers,
it beckons, gaze upon its beauty
pristine, untouched,
natures grand stand.
Natures Gran Stand
Mountain peaks draped in full regalia
invite not weakness
nor strength through shear numbers,
it beckons, gaze upon its beauty
pristine, untouched,
natures grand stand.
Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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Natures Gran Stand | 0 | 10/22/2009 |
The Old Salt | 0 | 10/22/2009 |
Land Of The Desert | 1 | 10/22/2009 |
Daydreaming | 0 | 10/22/2009 |
Facts Of History | 0 | 10/22/2009 |
Songs Of Love | 0 | 10/22/2009 |
What Is War | 0 | 10/22/2009 |
Impact of Writing | 0 | 10/22/2009 |
Land Of The Desert | 0 | 10/22/2009 |
It Is You | 0 | 10/22/2009 |
Renewed | 0 | 10/22/2009 |
Loneliness | 0 | 10/22/2009 |
A New Love | 0 | 10/22/2009 |
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