Sometimes beauty lies in the distance …
Perliously, within our grasp, but yet so far.
The closer we get, the more obstacles see fit to present themselves.
Daring you to meet them head on…
Do you cross or stand pat?
While you debate
Those obstacles are
Scoffing at your notion
Of conquest …
But victory is your only respite
The
path
is
often
uneven.
The fruits of the journey are wrought with beauty and peril
Leaving the climax worth it…
Shun P.'s interactions with Mother Nature 