In my Lang/Lit class, we had to pick a paragraph from a book we were currently reading and use the words found there to rearrange into a poem. So here's my stab.
Among the Everlasting Hills
Invigorating air;
wholesome changes in mind
and clearer views of life.
Among the everlasting hills,
fresh winds blow away
despondent mists
while the lake washes away
troubles of the past.
