Peak

View of the Mountain

By Alexis AveryPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

I savor your peak,

From the bottom and the top.

Do I need to climb?

nature poetry

About the Creator

Alexis Avery

I’m an intuitive artist, lifelong spiritual seeker and avid over thinker. The call to write has been coming through for years, but I often send it to voicemail. Perhaps it’s time to stop procrastinating and get on with it. 😉

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