Saturday, November 30, 2013

Soul* of the Mountain*


Soul* of the Mountain*

Breath that makes you alive so high
The pinnacle of who you are in the sky
Strength like no other so very still
Nothing can move you or your will
Solitude is what you always be
The Soul* of the mountain ever so fee

Dom*Colucci 2013

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