Threshold I

Snowcapped Connemara

 

Snow-capped mountains
Walking on the edge
On both sides the abyss
Watching my steaming breath

Touching the snow
With bare sensitive hands
Listening to my heart
And it’s fiery demands

Cool mountain breeze
Caressing my naked soul
Soaring towards limitless skies
On a threshold; dreams exposed

~

WPC – Threshold

14 comments

  1. Beautiful picture! I’m a descendent of the Donnelly clan, and hope to visit Ireland someday!

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  2. I just got goosebumps from your snow and I felt my eyes close envisioning your landscape. I wish I was there with you to experience it! Iontach!

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  3. Himani B says:

    Gorgeous words paired with stunning shot! Nature can be so therapeutic ❀

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  4. Gorgeous feeling in this, Hanne. I felt my hands upon the mountain – wonderful poetry πŸ™‚

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