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Snow-wrapped mountains and blue lakes,

Skies like dreams of the soul,

Skies like children's eyes.

I was alone. You were with me.

When I heard the whispers of the lake,

And looked unceasingly into the distance,

There rose in me that old longing

For you, that dream, holy, star-filled, infinite.

In the clear evocative sunset

I called, called to the snow covered mountains;

Night fell, darkening the distance,

Mingling my soul with the starry dark.