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His love ran beneath her


There was this one, and he sounded just like a long long long drawn out river love song traveling across the earth. And every time he would reach this one place, he would disappear under the mountain.. I would wait so softly, laying there in my tipi, as he traveled beneath the mountain and on the other side, again he would re-emerge, to hear his river love song playing again..

I laid there for hours listening to him sing that song before he finally passed over the 2 mountains I was laying between....

 

       

Credits

 Pictures from Michael Bath, shared with permission,

who said I could put his pictures with my poetry.. 

Here is his link www.lightningphotography.com

You will be amazed.