Dream Upon A Mirror Blue

Limpid lake of perfect calm

Deeper, clearer blue than sapphires dare compare,

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A beauty born of tranquility chilled

Lies shattered beneath the mountain’s contempt

Raging white froth spills forth from the wound

Peace’s broken mirror, shattered, now spreads

Opaque fury across clear azure calm.

Then peace one more, beauty; nature’s great bounty with lustre the hand of Man but dreams

The lake is silent, the air crisp, awaiting the mountain’s gift of hate again.