Destiny

An icy wind moans ‘round snowcapped mountains

chilling body and spirit with the mount’s soulful cry.

The peak looms overhead with precarious precipices

endangering the journey.

But from the heights the wind beckons, “Come, fledglings.  Wonders untold await you. 

Spread your wings and fly.”

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