Of Peaks & Vapors
Do not so much desire the heights of life. If you do, you will miss the living and only merely exist...
We reach for the peaks
To grasp at fleeting vapors,
As life lives below.
About the Creator
Michaela F. - "Hiraeth"
My mind lives in other worlds that beg to known. And so I write - to share their tales of the long-forgotten and the unknowns, to give life to their words, adventures, joys, and sorrows...to help them exist.
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