Meandering feet fall between the scent of wildflowers and moss,
deeper into the mountain side this long trail winds.
Water courses on a ceaseless tract towards the valley,
runs furiously far below where the air is cooler
and the sun rains its heat against the rapids.
To Ink - a blog from Melting Neurons 
Vivid imageries, it’s like, I was, hiking, as I read this…
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Thanks as always Taurusingemini! Trying a new style and I really like the feel. Appreciate your supportive words!
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