I stood there high in awe of the early morning fog,
at the top of Pa Grand Canyon overlook peak,
where the white fog had filled the canyon wide and deep,
down below I could hear the early morning flow of Pine Creek
that I couldn’t see or the mountainside of Autumn colored trees
as dawn broke open and lowered the top white curtain of morning fog,
the colorful dress of Autumn was revealed across the mountain peaks,
as I stood there like a gracing mountain sheep eating up the wonder of it all,
with the sound of the peaceful creek below flowing through the valley of my soul
Seeing Beyond the Fog
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