Cloaked in white fog
along misty road
lift souls
haven of birds and flies
Soothing music like lullabies
Overlooking the horizon
Treacherous cliff lurks fathom billows
humid and temperate cold rejuvenating mind
Picturesque nature's repertoire playing side by side
Life in misty pause
The flowers closes with mouthful of bees
Alpine like paradise
lift poplars by sexagenarian trees
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