The Glassford Hill Hike. Comments
Once an ancient volcano, jutting in the air,
now just cacti and pronghorns wander there;
the morning cool and sunny, no need of talk,
we exit from the car and then, begin our walk.
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After reading this poem, I felt as if I had taken the hike. Such good imagery. In the last stanza you say after reaching the peak, you felt meek. Being surrounded by the grandeur of nature is a humbling experience. And finally, when it was all over, you felt fatigued, but exhilarated. That indicates the hike was well worth whatever hardships you endured. Very enjoyable poem, Dave.
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7/29/2025 8:55:57 PM # 1.0.0
I enjoyed taking this hike with you. The picture is beautiful as well. I love the solitude of the outdoors, seems like you can shut the door on all the stress of civilization and enjoy the beauty of creation. You captured it well. Bravo! :)