Writing Resources from Fifteen Minutes of Fiction

Creed

Beyond these meadowed lands of fondest hopes
And gently rolling hills of sweetest dreams,
Across a river flowing with desires,
There lies a rugged, craggy mountain slope
That calls us all beyond our earthly dreams,
To loyalty transcending human ties.

So pressing upward o'er its slopes we find
Such stunning vistas, hidden from the view
Of all but those who brave this chasm wide -
That sunders truest faith from human dreams.

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