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Valleys

Mountains and valleys and planes of the mind, the world in the raw, the home of mankind. The sea looks so deep from a peak in the sky, and so full of stars, reflected at night. Horizons converge and the sky becomes land, and I climbed the whole world in an effort to stand. One with the valleys, the mountains, the sea, and each one a part of the world that is me.
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Written by
joe-roberts
American
Published
Jun 4, 2012
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I intended no real message with this poem. It's mostly meant to invoke an image of a man triumphant on a mountain peak, becoming a part of all that he surveys.

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