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Mist rolls in, like tinges of a dream
Once had as forever yawned
Watch how the world unfurls unseen

Still dozy from sleep, all movements serene
Time held at bay, its passage enthralled
Mist rolls in, like tinges of a dream

Daybreak painting the hills with a golden gleam
That rolling canvas lies supine and sprawled
Watch how the world unfurls unseen

No squawking alarms nor need for caffeine
Admonishments for lethargy go uncalled
Mist rolls in, like tinges of a dream

How does the sublime seem so routine
The graceful nonchalance stirs one to applaud
Watch how the world unfurls unseen

Baring its secrets to seekers keen
Peace's realization finally dawned
Mist rolls in, like tinges of a dream
Watch how the world unfurls unseen
"Window" is from "Backdrop To Infinity"; a forthcoming coffee table book of Big Bend produced in collaboration with my dear friend & fantastically talented landscape photographer Rowdy Winters

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