Transverse mountain tops,
Cast from an all too blue sky,
Reflected upon a thunder grey hood.
Born of nature,
And yet today amplified by man.
The snow caps jutting toward my windshield,
The purple bases growing from my bumper.
I can’t help but to appreciate the uniqueness of where I live on a day like this.
A land born of stone living upon metallic paint,
And I, enough at peace, to appreciate it.
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