Thin shreds of white clouds
Are floating in the blue sky
Above the snowy mountains
Which are erected so high.
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Where can we find such a beauty? Unless we try to fancy, To approach Nature's pinnacle? And behold the entire world, That is always a miracle? Ja it is always a miracle to imagine and be lost in such a silence of nature and if we can reach the pinnacle, all the more wonderful.. lovely poem with a wonderful Graphic. tony
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