High Peaks
Lonely and cold and inhospitable to anyone but the elements
By Emily WhymanPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
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The wind whip-whistles,
Only rock in audience.
Below, weightless clouds.
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Emily Whyman
Making feeling out of words is its own kind of witchcraft-- and you don't have to lug a cauldron around with you to brew up the magic.
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