Between the edges of the mountain sides
Stands water, aqua blue
Extended for astonishment
From many points of view
To swim would be advisable
As the legend goes
The water purifies the heart
And rejuvenates the soul
It’s for the releasing of oneself
And giving up control
And for the sanctity of inner peace
As the legend grows
Surrounded by seclusion
Hidden from our sights
A beauty seen only in dreams
Asleep late at night
Jul 16, 2022
Jul 16, 2022 at 2:51 AM UTC
Between the edges of the mountain sides
Stands water, aqua blue
Extended for astonishment
From many points of view
To swim would be advisable
As the legend goes
The water purifies the heart
And rejuvenates the soul
It’s for the releasing of oneself
And giving up control
And for the sanctity of inner peace
As the legend grows
Surrounded by seclusion
Hidden from our sights
A beauty seen only in dreams
Asleep late at night
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