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Response for a prompt - PDG Love Nature contest! |
| Pinnacle Hoisted above Thrust to lofty airs Above the forest floor We climb skyward Worn trail to guide our feet As we ascend towards the summit My knees quaking, I feel the stress of every step In my back But this is the price to pay That allows us to absorb this beauty Here above tree line My camera spins to focus I capture fleeting serenity To show to those below I can not easily predict When I will pass here next Or my strength when I return |