From long ago, generation to generation stories told,
Fables and tales passed on, changing as they grow.hoes
Beyond many Winters and long Summers songs In the wind,
The lives of families whispered throughout a mountains tim
How long this mountain has stood can never be realized with eyes,
Echoes from the mountain, stories that drift with the passing sky.
The blowing wind, how many times has It passed across the mountain top,
What words speak from the wind, how many has the wind touched or moved.
Echoes from the mountain, voices of those whom have forever passed through.
Keith Garrett
Echoes from the mountain…
beautiful.
Thanks always, really.
Beautiful, really evokes a mystical kind of feeling, I love it!
Thanks for reading
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