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Lungs

December 1, 2020
By Anonymous

From here I see snow capped mountains

with their craggy slate peak

towering over desolate valleys as

dusk creeps into them, inch by inch.

I see the lilac skies pierced by the tangerine sun

and the moon glowing in the soft white light

just barely peeking over the alpine cliffs.

With the emerald pine trees

muted by a thick layer of alabaster snow,

where the stars twinkle in the dark indigo skies

and the glacial air fills every crevice of your lungs.


The author's comments:

I really like the way mountain air feels in your lungs.


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