Upon the mountain's lofty crown I stand, Enveloped by a shroud of mist and cloud. In this celestial realm, I dare to dream, Where heaven and earth as one are now endowed. Above the world, in silence I survey, The realm below, in veiled obscurity. O' nature's majesty, in clouds we play, A mortal soul, 'midst such immensity. Though tempests rage and darkness may descend, In cloud-kissed heights, I find my soul's amend. A photograph by awhurst. Edition 1/1.