Atop Mount Hollywood

The past dissolves and we are open,

Possibilities, endless as stars in the sky.

We’re enchanted, we’re embracing.

Towering above the City of Angels,

A monument to the wandering mind.

Watchguardian/witness to the advance of time,

And your hands are in mine, strolling through it all.

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