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Mar 2023
Mountains awash in a flood of dawn,
solace slips through the silent cavern.
Naked branches beckon to the clouds
drifting in an astral pattern.

Cyan vein of meandering rivers
intermingling with the isles,
while peering from the evergreens
your jasper sunrise smiles.

Morning cadence
dancing on diamond waves
where the cool winds
brush the sills and palisade.
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Dylan  26/M
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