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Jun 2012
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.
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.
Joe Roberts
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