MOUNTAIN NIGHT

At the top of the Mountain there is a Lightness in the air
Sounds of the wind speak to the crags of the Mountain
In echoing silence and soft murmurs, Whistling an eerie tune
That shakes the souls of Men, to the Ground as it reaches their ears
Burdened down by the struggle of the Journey, They don't realize
That they Stand within Lightness
(ShamusDeyo)

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Subject	∅ 27mm (1,06“), Aquarell
Paper	300g Water Color Paper
Dimensions	20 × 20 cm

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