there’s a place where there is no sound
where breathing doesn’t exist
and awe is all that courses veins
where nothing unearthly is missed
there’s a place where past collides
with future on prodigious scale
where something larger than ourselves
infiltrates the heart, the holy grail
there’s a place where the soul is still
where oneness with all is felt
and reverence for life and love a’blooms
where once cold has dwelt
oh, Rocky Mountains, high
thank you for gifting my soul
for calling to my dearest friend
who helps to make my heart whole
I’ll miss you both
-photo is mine
This is very beautiful
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Thank you, Mark.
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Thank you. I fell in love; its beauty is beyond words.
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My experience as well.
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This is lovely.
We used to live in Colorado. I adore it.
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Thank you! That’s awesome. I fell in love; its beauty is beyond words.
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I’m so glad I got to share this with you!
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Me, too, Rita. Thank you. 💜
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❤️❤️
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Ah, beautiful! And such happiness! 💜
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Thank you, Meg!
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Just lovely. So glad you enjoyed ❤️❤️❤️
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Thank you. I did!
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I love the Rockies!
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I fell in love, too. 💜
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so serene and makes me want to sit and not move away from your words – lovely Angela
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Thank you, Gina. It is a place of beauty beyond words.
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