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Topaz

HIGH IN THE SIERRA MOUNTAINS.. THERE'S A LAKE THAT'S OH SO COLD. BLUER THAN THE BLUEST TOPAZ. OLDER THAN THE OLDEST GNOME. SURROUNDED BY SNOW CAPPED MOUNTAINS. SHIELDED FROM THE LONG DAYS SUN. CARESSED BY A COOL AND GENTLE MORNING BREEZE. SCENTED WITH THE AMBROSIAL FRAGRANCE OF WILD MOUNTAIN FLOWERS. AS THE MORNING SUN BEGINS TO CLIMB THE EASTERN SKIES. IT REACHES THE NEWEST HEIGHT NEEDED TO PEEKS OVER THE MAJESTIC MOUNTAIN RIDGE. SHINING A WARM AND GENTLE SMILE ON TO THE LAKE. THE BODY OF WATER SMILES IN RETURN WITH GLITTERING LITTLE RIPPLES FROM THE GENTLE BREEZE CREATING A SYMPHONY OF GOLDEN TONES ACROSS THE TOPAZ BLUE WATERS SURFACE. GENERATING A MILLION SMILES IN CONCERT SOUNDING THE ARRIVAL OF A NEW DAY WITH A CELEBRATION. CELEBRATING LIFE... THE BEAUTY OF NATURE AND THE BEAUTIFUL VIEW NATURE BRINGS TO LIFE. Michael E. Harris 04022022

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