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Calming Waters
A spot to rest under an emerald ceiling
Noises of urban life left far behind, unseen
All around, music to the ears
From trickling brook to cascading falls
Nature's symphony has an audience
Perched nearby, a soloist robin bobs about
Small little twitters accompany the sounds
All else falling silent to the chorus
Leaves gently rocking
Their hue almost too vibrant
Occasional crags of stone, towering
Peek through the colorful curtain
Refreshed, ascent begins again
Another place to stop,
A different melody
Just as tranquil, calming waters
Who ever would want to leave this place?
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Calling from deep in the heart, from where the eyes can't see and the ears can't hear, from where the mountain trails end and only love can go... ~~~ Three Rivers Hare Krishna
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