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Find me like the Blue Ridge:
Navy haze, carving faults of life.
In me, the heart of the Blue Ridge:
history in forgotten cobblestone
still baring the scars of war
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Ellie Hoovs
Breathing life into the lost and broken. Writes to mend what fire couldn't destroy. Poetry stitched from ashes, longing, and stubborn hope.
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This poem is stunningly evocative, a powerful merging of landscape and self. The imagery of the Blue Ridge, both beautiful and scarred, creates a deeply resonant metaphor. 🌞🫡🌄🫡🌻