There upon the mirror of captured rainfall
As the winds cease and the image quells
Beauty stretches upside down, in lot of
Majesty in snow capped peaks and sward

The sky could not be any bluer in radiant azure
Heaven's casting of light, lazed in development
Processed in photosensitive remember

A watercolor reminder within reach
Reflecting the lure of higher ground
While the trout try desperately to fling themselves
Through the magic portal, tasting both worlds.