Tread softly as you tread on our dreams...........

Due to geocities closing down Grace's page will now be found at Please update your bookmarks, I do need to remake over the site I am just so lucky I had a back up site saved!

I stand on a mountain top
As the great bird approaches
She is small in my sight
but grows larger on approach
Until I am blessed with the full sight
with her graceful wings,
Proud countenance and good company,
All too quickly she grows small again
on the horizon
and disappears from view
and I call out
"There, she's gone"
but there are other mountaintops beyond me
and at the precise moment when I note the great bird's
departure from my view
I know there are new eyes taking up the sight of her
and fresh voices calling out
"Here she comes"

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