Breathe it in; breathe it all in —
the mountains, sea, and sky;
the way white edges of the clouds find an echo
in the snow, and in the whitecaps of the sea...
Breathe, and feel those echoes in your soul:
always shifting, ever new; like pain, and joy,
here for a moment, gone, only to return again
in some new form; bright silhouettes
against the changeless background of your being...
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