A Small Mountain It wasnt a tall mountain, or a steep one, But... it was all i needed to see forever. As a cold wind whipped around me and dark clouds gathered overhead I walked around, and looked out. To the east, the vast Atlantic stretched out to meet the sky in a hazy veil of gray. To the west, majestic mountains stretched up to meet the sky and pierce the clouds with stone. To the north and south, small towns resting warmly in a sea of green, snuggled down against the wind. It was all here and all clear when the rain began to fall. It wasnt a tall mountain, Or a steep one, But, it was all i needed To refresh my soul. Copyright © 1992 - 2004, Bill D.A