The blue of the endless sky

washes over the mountain side

until the rocks are bathed

in purest sapphire and indigo.

Sugar dust of new snow

dance on the peaks,

faint and slight, white light

that shines through.

Solitude is a blessing

and silence heals,

all past wounds

and the ones yet to come.

 

Photo by wandering ambivert

Mont Rochelle Nature Reserve, South Africa

 

 

 

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