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The sky, a canvas, stretched so wide,
Above the mountain, where eagles reside.
The rhyming sounds, a symphony sweet,
Echoing through, the mountain's retreat.
The air is crisp, the wind a gentle breeze,
As the world below, in tranquility freezes.
The sky, the mountain, and the views, a sight,
To behold and cherish, in the morning light.
About the Creator
Standing While Falling
Quotation from Friedrich Nietzsche "He who wrestles long with monsters should beware lest he himself become a monster. And if you gaze long into an abyss, the abyss also gazes into you. Man is not destroyed by suffering, but by the meaning he makes of it."
By LUCCIAN LAYTH6 days ago in Critique
Comments (1)
Wow it is nice Sharp. Very clever.