Atop This Mountain
With this
Vale of Belvoir
And solitude
I sit upon
A lonely mountains top
Looking in the direction
Of a distant
Ice land
Felling its weather
Push
Upon my cold face
A chilly wind
And deep blue sky
That lets me see
A thousand miles
Before clouds drop
To wipe
This mountains top
And reduces
My vision
My lofty thoughts
To this spot
Atop this mountain
With no more
A vale of belvoir
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