Blue HazeA Poem by C. Harter AmosFor love of Blue Ridge MountainsDo not contaminate the blue haze of mountains that stretch across the miles with thoughts of morality or protests of who should own what part. It seems a sin to carve such grandeur into squares to satisfy whims and greeds of men. Rather to imagine, like Lennon, there would be no need for greed or hunger here, no breath of air not pure and free.
Never question the harmony of life lived with clouds not dedicated to God but given without thought, and not beyond gentle, gracious simplicity.
A placid silence filled with whispering pines this place the dream of angels devine, no less than the essence of souls.
A breed of people, made here, apart bound by boundless blood and timeless time. Small against endless shades of blue that blend water with earth and both with sky; humbled by the knowledge that this is what surrounds us all. © 2009 C. Harter AmosReviews
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Added on September 17, 2009Last Updated on September 17, 2009 AuthorC. Harter AmosLexington, SCAboutBorn in the swamps of the South Carolina Low Country. Brought up on the Classics with a great deal of emphasis on music. I spent about six years at the University of South Carolina in Columbia soakin.. more..Writing
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