Tag Archives: Mountains

Wasatch

Clouds in a torrent roar over
white tipped mountains
thick enough to walk on
a path leading to lofty peaks

Wind flowing and cold
breathing in iceburgs
Almost tangible to see
eyes dazzled by awakening

Sky blue and speckled
like robin’s egg in spring
A clarity of soul
speaking to me serenity!

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