The mountain...it's soul...
Sentient or stone
Nudges upwards.
Centimeters over
Millenia...
The mountain...it's faces...
Will it grow into the Light,
Pawning souls on it's slopes
For entrance...
The mountain...it's being...
Has it dissolved all want,
Need, to defy Earthly concerns
In penance...
The mountain...it's heart...
Will fall into itself. Too much
Weight upon the Earth...
The soul, overburdened in sin.
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