Ibex

by The DaveJon   Jun 29, 2008


The ticking engine
Quiet and cool breeze
Stubby grass
And sandy soil
Beneath my toes
On top of the world
Two miles up
Rock meets sky
Home away from home
Peace and tranquility
The echo of the birds
The budding strawberries
The rough dirt track
That leads to my sanctuary

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