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Misty morning mountain
Thick, deep, inside your eyes
In the minds of man
The bind that never ties
Sitting on the edge
Glazing into the mist,
Vague understanding of what is to come
And what we almost missed
I see your heart
I see your fears
I want so bad to draw you near
To find your spark, the one from before
The person you are
Deep down at your core
To be so close, eminently
On the verge of more
The peak of sincerity
The edge of knowing the conclusion
For once becoming clear.
Despite the surroundings.
Slowly losing all the fear.
Trusting in the process,
Beauty can be found,
not only on the mountain
but inside us, all around
Much Love 💜 Much Life