up to the sweet hill

Let’s turn our eyes and ride past the valley of shattered bones where the ages sleep,

Up to the sweet hill where the bees sing and faithful animals place their heads upon our knees.

There we’ll set the horses loose and stay forever. There let it rest. The sun, the gorgeous sky, and you and me.

woman with dog in field

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