The Hills Holler

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The hills
the fells
the mountains
are hollering
shouting
beckoning
for me to join them.
Too long has it been
since my feet
and bare hands
have touched stone
and rock
that reaches deep
into the earth.
Mountain grasses
both coarse and soft
wave from afar
to welcome me to the heights
in wind and rain
sun and sound
of Ravens and Pipits
conversing on the masif.
The world in the clouds
has a place just for me
where I belong
and can be
even for only a moment
me
Soon, rock giants
on seats of stone
and beds of boulders
I’ll be there to see you
and you will see me.

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