Parsenn: I dreamt of going there, I went there in dreams

I will devour this mountain that makes me dream
and stands eternally real.
I never got to ski in fresh powder—
"He sold his business
for a mountain of Powder."
C.M.




Poetry by Albert Vynckier The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2025-04-08 at 13:23

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