The Mountain

I snap the picture, she strikes a pose. 

Grown. 

We walk farther, a new vista, a new shot. 

Kind. 

Trees, creeks, snow and fog. Stand and smile. 

Smart. 

Adjust hat, climb to a height, on one leg. 

She’s got it. 

Posted sign, missing hiker, tragedy loss. 

Her heart aches. 

Pride. 

Joy. 

Admiration. 

Love. 

I have them all 

She will take on the world. 

I get to watch. 

We take a picture. 

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