above these clouds

I’ve climbed to seek a new perspective.

With daily thoughts shrouded by enveloping noise,

I stepped away to answer a primal call.

Above these clouds, I’ve climbed—finding restoration.

Before me is a pillowy field of dream-laden mist.

Afar, the golden sun kisses the horizon, leaving me to wonder…

Who shares this sacred space with me?

-m

November 15, 2020 

Photo Credit: Joshua Earle


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