| Story ID: | 4059 |
| Written by: | jim rambo (bio, contact, other stories) |
| Story type: | Poem |
| Location: | Mountains Mexico |
| Year: | 2008 |
| Person: | Linda and Jim |
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| Story ID: | 4059 |
| Written by: | jim rambo (bio, contact, other stories) |
| Story type: | Poem |
| Location: | Mountains Mexico |
| Year: | 2008 |
| Person: | Linda and Jim |
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Don’t Tell Don’t tell a soul where we are. Please, hold yourself in check. It’s perfect here and not like there. We’re never going back. Cloudless skies, the brightest blue Birds sing, fly and sing some more Finally, we’ve found our due On this, our own beatific shore. Warm year-a-round, this mountain haven With hummingbirds that fill the air Our great fortune, being chosen To live like an exotic pair Of love birds, young with outstretched wings We glide ‘round every bend And we’ll light on all exciting things Until the very end. |