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  • Frances Schwabenland

Genuflection to Reflection




In the cradle of earth's grand design,

Where peaks reach for the sky, divine

There lies a beauty wild and free

A communion of land and sea

As the sun begins to descend

The mountains in twilight blend

A dance of shadows, a harmony of hues,

Underneath the ever-changing muse.

Above and below I find

Another world, tranquil and vast

Reflections shimmer on waters clear,

Nature's grandeur eases away all fears

A reminder of life's boundless perfection...

My spirit moves into a genuflection.






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