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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