Heartbeats

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The best thing about mountains, is that our fears cannot hold us,

and the higher we climb, the smaller our problems appear,

while our heartbeats ring in our ears, the wind sings

in the pine trees, and our spirits dance

with the eagles, as they fill

the blue sky.

        

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies

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