In nether lands of mountain vale
whose glens divide the pristine walls
are ferns so deeply green they pale
the lofty granite cliffs so tall.
The water falls from unseen source
to river coursing, carving deep.
The verdant pond becomes a force
to nourish life and sphere complete.
© 2009 george edwin smith
george.e.smith@gmail.com
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