Mountain Mists

Jason // July 16 // 2 Comments

Mountain dark mists roll up their sleeves and reveal the swell of rocky waves
That roil from the lake of shadows.
Sunlight trickle bleeds from a high heartbeat to fill the void with life
As the waters swirl, meeting the mouths of Salmon with tawny teeth.
Dawn shatters the nightly silence and readies the land for another turning
of the crag's coil of valley
As the clouds rise and return to home and hearth to slumber and rain.
Wetting the moss and glistening the fern.

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    About the Author Jason

    Jason follows his lifelong vocation as a countryside photographer who tries to catch the spirit of the places he visits. After decades working as a professional editorial photographer he now focuses much of his time on conceptual fine art photography, visual storytelling and in aiding others to follow their creative calling.

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