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The Peak of the Mountain

by the-original-tom-maxwell

The peak, of the mountain Towering, so high, An enormous background, As the cumulus, clouds pass by. A winding creek, flowing, Swiftly, without A spill, Lined by pine trees, Standing, tall, and still. At the base, A lake, Reflecting, the sun with A glare, When this scene, grabbed my attention, I had to stop for A moment, to stare. Tom Maxwell © 2/6/2007
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Feb 25, 2021
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