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Midst high rolling hills Blanketed with farms Sits an oasis nestled In the mountain's arms A secret garden there Quietly awaits us all Listen closely now Hear its whispered call This serene paradise Offers nature's finest shows Volcano looming cross the plains Perfect cone and shining snows Sitting in the shadow Of the sometimes rumbling beast The tranquil refuge whispers softly Come and rest in peace
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Aug 3, 2018
Aug 3, 2018 at 11:54 PM UTC
Secret Garden
Midst high rolling hills Blanketed with farms Sits an oasis nestled In the mountain's arms A secret garden there Quietly awaits us all Listen closely now Hear its whispered call This serene paradise Offers nature's finest shows Volcano looming cross the plains Perfect cone and shining snows Sitting in the shadow Of the sometimes rumbling beast The tranquil refuge whispers softly Come and rest in peace
Inspired by a beautiful refuge looking out to one of the most picture-perfect mountains I've ever laid eyes on. I loved reflecting on the irony of this idyllic setting forged by crashing tectonic plates and destructive eruptions.
MicMag
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M/Texas
Aug 3, 2018
Aug 3, 2018 at 11:54 PM UTC
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