I.
Following a pathway of foot-jewels to the capsized summit
II.
Leaving low lying lands whose gyres and waterfalls climb
III.
Entering the site of undecided cloud wars
IV.
My shadow touches the trig-point leaving my body’s mechanics behind
V.
Clouds volley my shadow into the valley
VI.
Ash trees shake snowfall down limestone’s spine
VII.
Crescent moon blinks a snow-smile and winks out until next time
