The farthest reaches
Of creations wonder cascades,
Roughly curves, and stretches
Away, until reality fades
Into virtuality.
The cliffs, the irregular grades,
Create the untamed beauty
Of these eternal mountains.
What an exceptional opportunity
Given to watch the shroud-like curtain
Of cloud shimmer about their peaks!
And to know, for certain,
That the awe of this place
Cannot be defined by any of this race.
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