My mind is in the mountains.
My mind memorizes paths in my dreams.
These dreams for now my mind’s contents,
Soon to be released.
For now they are only dreams.
Eventually they will become reality.
One day I’ll stand in the streams.
Colorado is calling.
I yearn to answer.
I yearn to be there.
Primitive Poetry 
Simple but expressive 🙂 .
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Come to the Madison! Montana is my home. Ennis is the fly fishing capitol of the world. We love it here. You would, too!
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Where ever I can go to experience the world a little more, I’ll go there. This poem is about how I got accepted into a school in Colorado, but I don’t move there for another 2 years.
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I like how you use your words. The mountain mind is ruminating…
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Gorgeous, I got goosebumps. Bless you for dreaming and being!
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Thank you! I’m glad you got something out of this
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Always moved when I hear the call of spirit!
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We must always follow our dreams! Thank you for following BrewNSpew.
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Very poetic and mystic. The tropes lull the mind to a sceance. Anand Bose from Kerala
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