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A lot is at stake
The mountains called out to me
And breeze cajoled
Into a walk i didnt want to take.

Encumbered by my own baggages
Tied to my tears
I was too used to my aches.

But the tranquil encouraged me
Leading me to the hill
And to a beauty great.

The impetous fall of water
And stillness of rocks
What world He has made.

Where you do your own thing
And let others do theirs
For life's sake..

And be not bothered
Or tethered to your own doings
For a lot is at stake..

PP words cajole, encumber, encourage, impetous.

By Fleur

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