Upon the mountain's lofty crown I stand,
Enveloped by a shroud of mist and cloud.
In this celestial realm, I dare to dream,
Where heaven and earth as one are now endowed.
Above the world, in silence I survey,
The realm below, in veiled obscurity.
O' nature's majesty, in clouds we play,
A mortal soul, 'midst such immensity.
Though tempests rage and darkness may descend,
In cloud-kissed heights, I find my soul's amend.
A photograph by awhurst.
Edition 1/1.
