The many places
On the trail around The Blue Lake Invite us to sit and rest. There under the trees, Birds chirping, We sat on high ledges With magnificent views And listened to the sounds Of our silence. There was nothing to say As I my fingers ran In the deep waters of The blue lake, I felt the beauty Of this place caress my soul And our connection With all the living beings From recent days to many years ago… That was the magic of the Blue Lake.
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