himalayan mountain
a towering solitude
in the distance
crisp morning air
glowing with sublime light
the mountain peak
piercing the serenity
of the mountain air
the shrill of eagles
a climax of solitude
the mountain range bathed
in sublime light
laundry in the breeze
the slant of light
on the white sheets
another sloppy bachelor
the three day old laundry
still on the clothesline
washing machine rumbles
her wish for a new one
these three years
cooking up a storm
the couple tries it
on the kitchen table
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