by Katherine Miller

Created on: October 15, 2009

So ever gently the air skims across the mountain peaks

Slightly blowing the snow in its path

The fresh air of the Sierra's

Is to be a vision in our hearts

The joy of being within such a place

The smells of nature playing gently on your senses

Makes beauty fill you

Within every bodily crevice

Back in the city

With its streets and suburbs of smog

Once again you are dreaming

That you could feel that fresh air song

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