Bits and pieces of what rattles around in this writer's mind.
© LJR 2022
The mountains are my air
Filling me with the scent
Of unexplored horizons
Which may look daunting
But in reality, only hide
All the trails I have yet to walk.
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I walk the mountains
Breathing solace, tasting peace
Restoring my soul.
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