Monday, 24 October 2011

Acrostic: Echoes of the Hills

Echoes is all that we hear
Coursing though our beings
Housing well kept cave secrets
Over the plains of human emotions
Endearing pilgrims to the Path of Truth
Secrets carried beyond a whisper

O, Pilgrim
Face the hills, be ennobled!

Though you be enfeebled
Ennobled you should be!

How then should your spirits waver?
If your feet be at the foothills
Lest they be the wandering footsteps on a quicksand
Let me know then, Pilgrim,
Such soaring sights you are afraid to plunge to.


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Echoes of the Hills is all about you. I would love to hear your echo...

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