13. The Light Spring
The Mountain Keeper — Sënka_
Spring returns to the mountains.
On an open ridge above the valley,
the young ibex walks alone.
The wind moves through the grass
and the light slides across the peaks.
His steps find the stone without hesitation.
The old one is no longer there.
But their meeting remains.
Quiet. Profound.
And in the peaceful vastness of the mountains,
he now walks with quiet certainty.
— Sënka_
WHAT DID YOU FEEL ?
Most people stop here.
He didn’t.
He didn’t.
If it stayed with you… follow.