returning home Aside | January 1, 2019September 10, 2021 | robin I top the rise, and once again I see mountains- Welcoming me home with ridges to hold me close. Hills echoing one another in unending undulations. Their perfect shapes silhouetted against gray sky reminding me why I cherish them so. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Related