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In The Eyes of Sarajevo

I see a retreating host of forest greens      
the patchwork camouflage, cut through      
Seemingly tranquil, turquoise mountain streams      
an immense force when in full flow      
carving empires anew      
Strong coffee browns, silent soulful oaks      
amber charred yet, no      
Passions such a place invokes      
Waters, woodlands, iridescent pale blue skies      
all captured in the eyes of Sarajevo
Written by monkeyman
Published | Edited 24th May 2024
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