A deeper life

And it came to pass, you took me from the comforts of an uphill battle dressed in stronger forests, with solitude my only brother passing lakes where the ice age melts to form shelters for seedling streams, a deeper life in the song of the wind. You clad my meandering staff in a path encompassed by a ridge of far greater summits.

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