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The Literary Groong - 10/10/2009

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			   MOVED

		   By Angela Keshishyan


    This morning I saw the mountains make love
    I saw them embrace and caress
    They told me a story of love with their stillness
    and it moved me a thousand times

    I wondered how such a story could be told
		in a moment not realized


    This afternoon I watched the wind do a pirouette
    I watched it move with such grace and gallantry
    It told me a story of loss with its dance
    and it moved me a thousand times


    I wondered how such a story could be told
		in a moment not realized

    Tonight, I will gaze at the stars as they deliberate
    I will be a witness to their eternal blaze
    They will tell me mysterious stories of the past and the future
    and they will move me a thousand times

    I will wonder how such stories could be told in prominence
    In their moving silence, perhaps I will realize


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Angela Keshishyan was born in Yerevan, Armenia and raised in
California.  She is currently working on her M.A. in Literature.

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