I think there is a song about that:
O beautiful for spacious skies,
For amber waves of grain,
For purple mountain majesties
Above the fruited plain!
America! America!
God shed his grace on thee
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea
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I've never heard them called purple mountains before, nor have I thought of them as purple mountains. But as I saw your picture & read the words to the hymn, I had chills.
Thanks Sheila, for your Purple Mountain Majesties! My favorite song -- forever has been, and probably always will be. I love it that you grab your camera and capture these moments. Most of my photos are simply in my memory -- and we all know how long that will last! It's going fast. Thanks again.
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