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As I stand on the mountain high..
And gaze into the valley below..
I stop! ponder.. write..
I dream! fluid and tranquil..
Oh yee of little worth..
Pathetic wretch on bended knee..
You are!
My greatest inspiration..
I take into my hands earth and water..
I shape with understanding..
Passion born through fire..
Spreading my creations unto the wind..
Watching ideas take flight, I sigh..
Life is a melody, I turn whistling a new tune..

   *Xavier