Grand Veymont
Two marmots twist
until one bails,
an Ibex roams
across the trails,
sweet memories
so long ago
do only grow.
Two marmots twist
until one bails,
an Ibex roams
across the trails,
sweet memories
so long ago
do only grow.
Punkt im Dunkeln
These photos are so incredible! Thanks a lot for sharing them and taking the time to add poetry with them!
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