Mountain poems Quotes

“Through the darkness, the call of the owl invites us to reflect, to meditate, in that suspended moment where time seems to stop.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“As darkness weaves its spell, a voice emerges, pure and bright, dissolving the night's embrace.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“Under the stone guardians, life is rediscovered, in these suspended worlds, between the earth and the blue of the sky.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“With precise eye and strong wings, it embraces the sky, immersed in its flight.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“As twilight's gentle fall descends, where shadows and wind play hide and seek, as day surrenders, the mountains whisper tales.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“In the heart of the forest, every step is a dream, every breath a prayer, every glance a discovery.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“Here, the world slows down, takes a pause, offering refuge to hidden and discreet creatures.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“As dawn's light unveils, secrets etched in stone emerge, drawing long shadows, weaving patterns and voice.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“An ancient bond, a wordless dialogue, between the sky's goddess and the waters that embrace her.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“Each stone, each plant participates in the chorus, giving each sound a new choice, a new path.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“A crown of feathers amidst the rugged terrain, an eagle's kingdom takes its reign.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“Twilight paints the heavens' fading space, a brief enchantment between day and the coming night.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“With gentle touch, she cloaks the earth, a pristine mantle of her birth, with animal tracks in her mysterious bosom.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“In this clear source, in this sincere encounter, there is a peace that only nature can give.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“Every step is like stepping into a masterpiece, where every detail captures the soul in poetic frames.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“Here, every creature finds a sanctuary and peace, in a green embrace of leaves and rustles”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“A triumphal arch rises in the sky, a bridge of colours that dispels sorrow.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“The embrace of the peaks is a gift, a promise of
protection, a mother's gentle gesture cradling her child in sleep with the caress of the wind.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“Stop, o wanderer, abandon all worries, immerse yourself in this symphony where everything is in harmony.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“In this soft embrace, life renews with eternal grace, time seems to suspend, offering a moment of peace.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“His antlers trace celestial arcs in the misty dawn, a kaleidoscope of shapes that play with the first timid rays of light.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“And those who know how to listen with a keen ear will discover a dialogue between sky and earth, a language without words, but dense and immense.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“In the harmony of the mountain where time bends, every thought stretches out, every worry unfolds.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“Every twig, every leaf, a scholar, participating in this universal dialogue, a profound and ancestral communication.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“On the leaves, raindrops sparkle like jewels, while the ground releases that fragrance, the scent of wet earth, invigorating and earthy.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“In this primordial quiet, every sound is an awakening that soothes and invites one to savour the hidden magic of a new beginning.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“Each turn is a painting, each pause a poem, in a choreography that exalts grace.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“Each ring in their trunk, a page of a silent diary.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“Sit, close your eyes, let yourself be lulled by this river that speaks of ancient and pure things.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow

“Among my steps, time stretches, and breath becomes deep, the mind frees itself, the body rejuvenates.”
― David Passarelli, Mountain poems: Musings on stone, forest, and snow