take one breath - deep into the valley
between two peaks
a goat on one cliff
his bell faint in the mist
goatee blowing in the breeze
gazing into infinity
or wherever goats gaze
Swiss maid on the other side
blowing into the alpenhorn
echoes resound in the valley below
wearing an apron and gingham dress
or whatever Swiss maids wear
goat, maid, breath
filling the valley
greeting the dusk
each in their own way
all as it should be
just like a storybook
in a world unmarred by reality
- Paresh