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I have dragged myself up
Climbing steps, to the top
Far, from the valley, below
Determined, I’ll never stop
I have a few more steps to go
Let me reach the castle, high
Finally, stand upon the summit
I breathe in, and let out a sigh
As the ground below me, plummets
For the view from above, is splendid
Though the feelings, here, full of strife
As mountains, paint the landscape
I see the visions, once a beautiful life
For here, there stood a fortress
Now, only a single wall remains
Still, the battle cry of victory
Can be heard, across the plains
If you listen very carefully
You’ll hear the spirits, from long ago
Whispers, of how the brave stood fast
Guarding the summit, in its afterglow
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Lovely
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Thank you very much, Drew! Glad to see you got home safely 🙂
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Yeah, I did. Thank you
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🙂
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Lovely piece, Dorinda. I love the sense of ghosts in the air. 🙂
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Thank you, Diana. I always feel a comfort when I know the spirits are near 🙂
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Nicely done Lady D! ☺❤
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Beautiful sentiment. I had this kind of experience in Sedona, Arizona. I could feel the spirits weaving around the red rocks.
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I’m pretty sure if you open your heart, the spirits will always be near 😊
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I agree.
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Well done, I enjoyed it very much!
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Thank you very much! 😊
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