Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake. — Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
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Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake.

— Timothy Salter, Reflections in Short Poetry
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