Andes, as I climb my way up

Andes, as I climb my way up

A Poem by Stu. T.H.
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The mountains breathe fresh air and as their scent lingers, I take it all in.

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Over the laps of Andes, clouds stumble,
While making my way up, I fumbled,
At this height toppling over any tree,
Grew a sight of nature's earnest beauty.

- Leon / Stu. T.H. (March 21, 2024)

© 2024 Stu. T.H.


Author's Note

Stu. T.H.
* Andes: Mountain range in South America
* Random fact about me (Leon): I have acrophobia (fear of heights)

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Powerful work. Great imagery.

Posted 7 Months Ago


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Stu. T.H.

6 Months Ago

Thank you for your short read, author Thomas W Case. I hope the imagery was well delivered enough to.. read more

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