Crystal clear waters trickle on down from snow capped mountains up high
The river's liquid gold refreshments appear to have a never ending supply
Pristine pools of shimmering serenity reflect the beauty of this Summer day
Little ground squirrels scurry from place to place, having a ball as they play
Flora and Fauna sprout with splendid charm, each possessing real treasure
A breathtaking array of appealing wonders, precious beyond any measure
Majestic trees reach toward the heavens and cover the terrain with shade
Virginal meadows of grass display perfect form, down to the very last blade
Rolling hills in the distance offset the grandeur of the corpulent peaks aloft
The clouds above are stern with coming winds, and yet remain billowy soft
Perfection is achieved here on a daily basis, vistas no mortal could create
The gods have built Nirvana right here on Earth, and I think it's quite great
*published in "Poetry Elite: The Best Poets of 2000"*
