Arctic Valley

Feels cold and very silent and pure.
The wind keeps blowing making
my skin ice cold, making
it difficult to write.

The mountains look endless up here. 

The clouds cover the top of them 

like a blanket sheet on a bumpy bed.

The sound of everyone trying to figure 

out what the assignment is. The bear 

bells jingling as the teachers check up

on everyone. 

I don't taste nature just 

the leftover pieces of 

cashews stuck between 

my teeth. 

the smell of nature is 

undescribable for i can 

only smell my own sweat 

and everyone else
from the hike up.

still it is really windy up here,
and all i can hear is people
who have no idea.