Feb 2015
At the top of the Mountain there is a Lightness in the air...
Sounds of the wind speak to the crags of the Mountain...
In echoing silence and soft murmurs, Whistling an eerie tune...
That shakes the souls of Men, to the Ground as it reaches their ears...
Burdened down by the struggle of the Journey, They don't realize...
That they Stand within Lightness... JMF 9/26/14
Sounds of the wind speak to the crags of the Mountain...
In echoing silence and soft murmurs, Whistling an eerie tune...
That shakes the souls of Men, to the Ground as it reaches their ears...
Burdened down by the struggle of the Journey, They don't realize...
That they Stand within Lightness... JMF 9/26/14
*second printing*
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