The cold wind of the mountain tops

The edge of the sharp rocks

Covered in soft drifts of snow

Slowly melting throughout summer

The cold rivers below

Running swiftly through the valleys

Critters scuffling behind the rocks

Leave the tents and memories behind

The dull razors packed away

The luggage on a pile

Instant messages

To distant places

Sent with a tap of the thumb

The music is sealed away

For another day

Travel on

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