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Snowy Mountain Overlook
Snowy Mountain Overlook
Snow-capped mountains touch the sky,
The scene is far from view,
A neon light rings overhead,
A light of silver blue,
Like the mountains colored white,
With edges sharpened black,
The hills are at the crossroads,
There is no more looking back,
For winter hills stand still in time,
Like frost in raging wind,
Do not descend to valleys lost,
For stuck does not mean pinned,
The winter hold will soon release,
The valleys capped in snow,
And stuck in time will be no more,
Now let my people go.
Pamela Storch
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