Nature
By Holly L Nicholls
A magnificent scene being feasted upon by pained blue eyes.
A serpentine river that snaked through the greyish rocks with aggressive force.
The distant mountains topped with snow,
A gentle mist fogged around the mass of distant white, like an icy blanket.
The grass, white and crisp with frost.
It was early, and no one was around...
Eyes brimmed with uncontrollable emotion,
They scanned over the sharp rocks and fast moving icy water beneath.
It was a long way down...
A magnificent scene being feasted upon by pained blue eyes.
A serpentine river that snaked through the greyish rocks with aggressive force.
The distant mountains topped with snow,
A gentle mist fogged around the mass of distant white, like an icy blanket.
The grass, white and crisp with frost.
It was early, and no one was around...
Eyes brimmed with uncontrollable emotion,
They scanned over the sharp rocks and fast moving icy water beneath.
It was a long way down...
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