The moon dissolved over treetops.

This area is remote and wild.  A black

night sky sheds its stars from a dark

canopy.  Dreams and wishes hold hands

with the desperate.  Eyes open the

heart for a path without obstacles.


This feels like the top of the world.

A place owned by few.  You can see

the crest of the earths curve; clouds envy

the chance to be perfect.


Its humbling to be in the right place,

even for a few minutes.


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