my heart has raced
on your leaf strewn trails
where nature thrives
sweet peace prevails
take me out
beyond the noise
to your deep coves
and soulful joys
on each fringed ridge
atop lofty bald
eagles fly
where I am called
through walls of rhododendra
clouds of gentle mist
close in on me, i breathe and ponder
at last why i exist
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