Short Tarns Poems

Nature Strives to be beautiful
Morphing myriad, earthly hues
from macrocosmic frippery.
Her perfumed zephyrean breaths
Intoxicate the atmosphere
Stirring those that breathe to wildness
That only her tempestuous
Violence ultimately tames;
Yet her yin can be most tranquil
As not to ruffle a fledglings
Feathers or ripple mountain tarns.
She favors none of her children
within her sphere of influence
sustaining only the strongest....

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We seek out the high places,
For mountains soothe the soul.
They fill a heart with joy,
They make a spirit whole. 

So let us away then,
Let us scale some dizzy heights.
Let us wonder at the majesty,
And marvel at the sights.

So let us away then, 
There are secrets to be found.
Unnamed tarns, and waterfalls
Hid high above the ground.

We shall go there, you and I
And we shall find them all.
So let us away then,
For I hear the mountains call....

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