Inked Sins

Zwischen Immer Und Nie


Mountain Poetry

In mountain hush, dawn breaks in slow delight,
Sun paints the peaks in gold, a wondrous sight.
Pines whisper secrets, the river sings its song,
Worries melt away, where I truly belong.


Mountains stand tall, a calming, steady hand,
Waterfalls cascade, a joyful, white command.
Leaves dance in the sunlight, a vibrant display,
Each moment treasured, a brand new day.


As twilight deepens, the sky’s on fire,
Sunsets paint the mountains, a soul’s desire.
Slow life unfolds, a peaceful, verdant dream,
Nature’s embrace, where my spirit can gleam.



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