Summit
A
Snow
Stricken
Summit serenely
Spears the shifty
stripes of
Shaken sunshine,
striking the silent
Shroud of absent
sound, it stands, summoning
The strongest and
strangest to its stark shores.
Surely this sample
of stalwart sculpture stamps a sense
Of synthetic security, a
surreal spirit surrounding the soul with a
Soothing stillness. Yet this sure support
ceases with subsequent strides
Skyward, suffering a stately zephyr
to storm and squall, screaming and seething
At the sinner stealing a sight of the
saintly. This snow stricken summit serenely spans
The seven seasons. Spacious and secluded,
this silentious superior surrenders to Nobody.
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