In The Swiss Alps Poem by james watkin
In The Swiss Alps
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There's a feeling of spirit
Off the windswept rocks.
There the eagle manoeuvres;
The buzzard circular sweeps
The echoing deeps.
As what misty rise that death
Of seeking out through
In summit to summit's cross;
Abridging each trekking span
Of the qualms in man.
Friday, December 20, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: mountains
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