a fresh wind blows
carrying clouds over mountains
hearts towards clear sky
mountain
to catch attention
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Like a bright beacon
a snow capped mountain sheds light
on a winter’s day
a drunken measure
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alas, a river
of wine, will not erase the
mountain of problems
the world awaits
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hush, Oh impatient wind
yonder lies mountains to climb
and oceans to cross
the long wait for snow
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feeling abandoned
bare mountains yearn for winter’s
motherly embrace
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only an echo
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cold is the mountain
showing no pity, it mocks
the calls of lost souls
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illusion
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one autumn morning
the tall mountain now a hill
peaking above clouds
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