Bells tolling…
an Alpine symphony
replete with cow bells
chalet gables &
crisp Helles.
Lost amidst the valleys,
seeking the simplicity
bestowed by neutrality—
to never fear the weight of inevitable
Collapse.
If only it were as simple
as untainted Alpine springs
feeding the security of impermeability;
the World’s virulence as distant
as the three knells echoing across
the Oberland valleys…
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