Trails: A Poem


In the morning fog,

We followed the trails of adventure,

Never knowing the turns we'd encounter,

Still we hiked until we found the mountain top,

There we frolicked with joy in the afternoon sun,

Soaking up sunshine and the peace of nature,

We set up camp swiftly as the sky gradually darkened,

Lying in our warm sleeping bags,

Gazing at the stars and making our wishes.

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BlossomSB 3 years ago from Victoria, Australia

I used to love hiking and clambering around on mountains. This lovely little poem has brought back those happy times, so thank you for a delightful reminder of times past.

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Ebower 3 years ago from Georgia Author

BlossomSB: I haven't gone hiking in awhile but I love it, too. You're welcome!

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