Monday, June 20, 2011

Inaccessible Iceberg Lake

Dark jagged mountains stretch to the sapphire sky
Around a tranquil lake of frozen turquoise glass
Sunshine smiles through delicate angel tendrils
Wafting on wings of wind
Wandering icebergs lazily stroll the surface
Fallen from glaciers as old as time
The scent of pine dances on the breeze
Enveloped in a blanket of evergreen
Birds and ground squirrels chitter in protest
Coarse gravel crunches underfoot
Frigid sea of breathless shivers
Ensures trespassers abide their tenuous welcome. 

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