Seldom,
There the mountain,
I free me.
calling.
Thoughts gone,
Viscerally climbing into
the remaining, beautifully wash,
up-skies unreachable.
caress, dendrites raised to
Magnetic power resembling
the billions producing
Odes to
a rare feeling of
perennial
ethereal
endings.
communion.
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