Calling out softly to my longings, with those gentle forever words.
Then I truly saw this mountain in that mist, persistent winds and endless waves could I also hear.
They were siren songs needing an answer, that only we who climb could give.
Then upon that elusive mountain in such mist, gazing up so far, now seeing that summit where I have longed to wander, reflecting where we each dream to be...
Time to climb once more..... DSD
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