Beckoning

Mt. Rainier invites you

By K.J. WilsonPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

Leave no trace

An invitation

To ascend and scale my heights

If I am untouched

About the Creator

K.J. Wilson

Writer of creative nonfiction. Lover of science fiction. Student of quantum physics.

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