Thursday, April 08, 2010

A place apart

I let my memories
Float over the copper hills
Between the bristling leaves
Mingled with the whispers of the wind.
My soul staring far
Beyond the unseen realm
Where mystical landscape
Of a land ancient yet vigorous
Speak of values natural.
Skies of sapphire blue
Veil the atmosphere so ancient
Untouched by uncertainty
And, remain untainted.

A place hidden from grossest of vision
Eternally here and everywhere.

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