This world, these places, are special

They are not to be caught or possessed

They are for all of us

Skies, full of energy, at times move into serenity and embrace all beneath

Fellsides become rich with intense colour then fade to naturally merging shadows

Wind sweeps across ridges and waters and ever changing light moves and cascades, carving memories into hearts and minds
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Nature loans it's beauty just enough for me to hold a little of it, temporarily