OUT HERE
where the air is crisp and cool
and the mountains call
to me softly sweetly
in the morning breeze
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where the eagle soars
wild and free against
a clear blue sky
unfettered by
the chaos
of
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agendas
deadlines
control
power
greed
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Out here
where i can think
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breathe
stretch my arms wide
take it all in and
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let it flow over me
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restore me
revive me
refresh and renew me
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Where i can get in touch
with my soul
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And spend some time
– so perfect and divine –
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with You … 
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~ poem “With You” by Michael Traveler, author/poet
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about Photo:
A beautifully backlit bunch of lupine wildflowers sits high atop Blue Mountain looking back at Hurricane Ridge in the Olympic Mountains.
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Photo by Peter James
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