I’ve said it before
Again, I’ve heard it said, this time
as in the words of a new friend, Chip
“it just grabs a hold of ya and you can’t
let go………….you can’t let go……
“Been here 8 years now”
These places
places of the wild, untamed
pure, cleanunbroken
place that
leave you
breathless
wringing out old tears
filling our soul
replenishingthe spirit
so much so
younever want to
leave
yes, Chip, I know
I know what you mean
I guess,I got to go
maybe, tomorrow
Snassano 8-20-08
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Reviews of "The Hold of The Big Sky Country : Glacier West"
My husband grew up there...maybe you passed his old home...
He always told me Montana was home and better than my Idaho. I still don't know that THAT'S true, but it certainly has become home...
Cryssa
Reviewed by blue soplain (Reader)
Reviewed on August 21, 2008
some places, and some people too, speak to us like dreams and visions. .. . .. we can barely believe we are in their presence, and that they speak to us at all is a miracle.
do you know anyone like that?
i do.
and always the mountains.
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He always told me Montana was home and better than my Idaho. I still don't know that THAT'S true, but it certainly has become home...
Cryssa
do you know anyone like that?
i do.
and always the mountains.
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If they had an ocean I might join you. Yep. -gene.
~W~
I have enjoyed the short and powerful description.
Axilea
Cheers,
Dan