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Smile, and be fine

Smile, and be fine

A Poem by beckyflowa


Rumaging through my mind, While I can't seem to find, A happy memory of near past, I think I found one, It didn't last Dirt that decorates the ..
And the Story Travels

And the Story Travels

A Poem by Himika


A traveller I met last night in a dream,He carried some bags full of Turkish saffron;And pockets that intoxicated with aromas of Italian coffee,He spo..
Snow

Snow

A Story by Olly


A beautiful, snowy day in Madrid. From www.soulandsierra.com
NATURAL BEAUTY

NATURAL BEAUTY

A Poem by Karan Ashara


Nature is the only best friend we have. She is the mother of all whose love is like the universe which does not end.
CREATION

CREATION

A Poem by Marie


Creation of the world.
Galaxies

Galaxies

A Poem by gabiaimee


You are made of Heaven and Earth
Wild West Gold Mine

Wild West Gold Mine

A Poem by Bright Ocean Star


just a bit of poetic whimsy and the History Channel's newest show about "The Dutchman's Treasure" in the mountains of Arizona...:)
Mountain

Mountain

A Story by gabiaimee


I am buried in a mountain.
Moving Mountains

Moving Mountains

A Poem by Octavious


Just my train of thought, not about anything in particular.
White Waits

White Waits

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


Rather than put myself in the sky which is socomplete with blue and clouds, I make a spacein a line of people climbing a trail in the mountains.All ni..
Estes

Estes

A Story by Sandy Miller


Nonfictional account inviting readers who have never explored the Estes Valley or the Rocky Mountain National Park to do so through the experience of ..
Aranya

Aranya

A Poem by Anna


High upon the mountain side,blossomed the great white tree of Mlaydor.Few of her petals fell to the wind,but the flower sleeps when the King stays no ..
THE TEMPLE AMONG THE MOUNTAINS

THE TEMPLE AMONG THE MOUNTAINS

A Poem by The Brazilian Poet


This poem speaks about a place where all spiritual one would like to be, at least for some days!
East Harlem to the Grand Tetons

East Harlem to the Grand Tetons

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


No words, oily body sweats, city summer.Desperate to get out and never return althoughstalled on Triborough Bridge I admired the skyline.My city, my d..