Proud and tall
They stood,
Clouds casting
A mosaic of shadows
From above
Flung wide
Across
The horizon,
Of a scale
Dwarfing
All else
Donning patches
Of white
Atop their
Pointy heads,
Even in
Mid July
Beckoning with
The promise of
Warm, sunny
Days
And
Perfectly chilled
Nights
Nature’s
Panoramic
Display
Rousing
The senses
From
Slumber
Bidding a
Warm welcome
To my
Home
Away from
Home
“We
Have been
Waiting
For you,”
They
Whispered
Softly
On the
Wind
THE ROCKY MOUNTAINS
Out of My Write Mind 
Beautiful…
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Thank you!
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Sandy:
Beautiful photos and beautiful and clever poetry! Thanks for sharing.
Neva
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You’re welcome! I’m glad you liked it.
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My momma loves the Rocky Mountains. May I please reblog?
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Yes. You can tell I love them, too!
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Aw! Thanks. You’re awesome!
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Reblogged this on Unmeasured Journeys and commented:
Have you ever seen a wood worker take a board and make something beautiful out of it?
That’s what Sandy does with words.
I’m sharing this for my lovely mom to see. She loves the Rockies.
Thank you, Sandy, for being so inspiring.
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Poetic magical justice to one of the top places on my travel wish list.
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Thanks! It’s a great place to visit. It never gets old.
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