the dual edge of beauty,
and maybe my last ascent
Annapurna, your surreal panoramas
ice walls glowing gold at sunrise,
clouds swirling like a restless sea,
your unmatched spiritual aura,
it whispers of all who never returned.
A dream that weighs enough
to pull me to your summit, before I die.
with your magnificent crevasses,
your love that cuts like frostbites
many gave their final breath
so will I, If i fail to.