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Blue Ridge
Charles Strietelmeier (bio)

Once an ocean,
These mountains thrust
Their stony waves
Against the sky.
What motion
Still stirs the stillness
Of these green
And hazy peaks?
Erosion,
The secret, grateful longing
Of the mountains for the sea.

 

 

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