ancient stones ascend,
slow whispers of patient earth,
moon descends in grace,
crowning their long, silent climb,
silver blessing on the peaks.
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ancient stones ascend,
slow whispers of patient earth,
moon descends in grace,
crowning their long, silent climb,
silver blessing on the peaks.
Stunning.
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Thank you!
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wonderful! 💖💖
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Glad you liked it.
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So beautiful Reena. Love the contrast of ascending and descending. Thanks for joining in.
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Thank you, Sadje! Glad you saw value in it.
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You’re very welcome
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A beautiful poem.
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Thanks again! 😊
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