On the surface of the world..so much there to find..beaches Spanish towns and women..
mothers of each kind..
Different is not living..learning made me free..to reach in quip comment and phrase
for you and you for me..
Leather tooled in patient craft..strangers come to see..the work is loved as done so well
to wear with finery..
Silver metal catching sun..diamond enameled rose..to run and dance with those I love
for love will never close..
There in clouded mountain..sherpas tend a flock..a ram so high with mighty horns..majestic on a rock..
The breeze blows nought but perfume..sunshine lights my way..for me and blue and maybe you
to make a better day..
Peace Tony
(c.dp.AC.31.8.10/0705h/wpls)
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