On the ridgetop you and I could see why prophets weep over the valley,
and the strength of rivers reaching
into and beyond the dry bones.
Even today the tribes still seek
the safety of stone
a sacred space
to keep all their prayers.
You cried a little
when you finally saw it.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2019, ancient skies
Rivers Renewed 
That sacred space is beautiful Nico. 🙂
Thank you so much MichelleMarie! Yes we still have the mountains. Peace and wonderful blessings to you.
Right back to you my friend 🙂
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Your poem, Nico, makes me think automatically of the last song I sang with a choir in 2017: “Ossements desséchés ” ( Dried bones, stand up )) inspired from Ezekiel 37, 1-14.
In friendship
Michel
Thank you Michel! Yes I remember that verse! Peace to you my friend and your family, and wonderful blessings to you all.
Beautiful space and the poem is too.
Thank you More! Peace and be wonderfully blessed.
You’re welcome
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Such a vivid beautiful description filled with emotion…💖
Thank you Postcard! Peace and blessings to ya. 🙂
Lovely! 😊😊
Thank you Trini! Peace and be wonderfully blessed.
How God may have created the world. What a paradise!
Yes for sure! Thank you Erika! Peace and wonderful blessings to you.
Thank you so much and beautiful blessings to you too!
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I love this, Nico!
Thank you Connie! Peace my friend and blessings.
Peace & Blessings to you, Nico!
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How lovely!
Thank you so much! Peace and blessings to ya.
You’re welcome!
and thank you! you too
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beautiful poem. where is this picture from?
Thank you Joey! These are the Blue Ridge mountains in Virginia. Peace to you and blessings.
God’s beauty as reflected in nature can be overwhelming.
Yes, so true! Thank you Anna! Peace and blessings to you.
Beautiful!
Thank you so much! You have lifted my spirits today. Peace and blessings to you.