Ahead, as marked by cairns,
our path
meanders, crawls
beneath the bluffs,
through forests and across
a frothing stream
over rocks while
step
by step
we find ourselves
renewed.
Later, guided by
the whispering breeze
our shadows tracks
the ridges and diving into
valleys deep below,
never lost, we follow
a direction
laid out long before.
We do not talk,
but listen
to our footfalls, heartbeat
and breath in harmony
with the song of birds,
we watch the wind
and taste the scent
of last night’s rain and soil.
Days ahead
a goal is waiting
unless we change our minds,
or we reach a place
with fellow walkers
willing to share stories
in a hut.
At break we gaze
at clouds
you point and say
“I see an elephant”
but I can only see a pig
chasing a princess,
which is just
the thing with clouds.
At night
we listen to a moonless sky,
our tent, the home we carried
hugs us gently
as we slowly drift to sleep.
We wake to rain
lashing, a gale
pulling the guy lines
shaking condensation
onto our beds;
so, in a hurry
we break the camp
continue onward
as we have miles to go
step by step,
before we rest again,
as we did
the day before.
Today I have the prompt about pilgrimage on dVerse where we try to think about everything else a pilgrimage except the reason to reach a sacred object in the end.
September 22, 2026

I love how you take us along on this hike bringing the nature alive with your imagery. A most satisfying trek.
It has its up and downs, but once you set out on a really long walk it is all that matters
Wonderful poem of one of your treks. I admire you and your wife for having the fortitude to have journeyed this way multiple times. *Love* the picture. You look strong and happy in it.
It was taken one of those days with perfect weather (actually a bit too warm)
a hike, what a wonderful tiring journey
Bravo!!!
much love
Tiring in the perfect way
Thank you for sharing a piece of your journey. Sometimes, its about the journey not the destination. A lovely photo the landscape is beautiful.
The Swedish mountains looks like this when they are at their best.
I enjoyed traveling this journey with you. 👏🏾👏🏾
It is something we always dream about
I liked the cloud watching interruption, at first wondering what was happening. Great journey you took us on Björn 👏
There are some nice mountain walks where I am in Thailand but I wouldn’t want to do more than a couple of hours at a time these days.
In Sweden we have a right to pitch a tent or walk almost everywhere… so it always feels safe. In the mountain the water is clear so everything is a easy.
That whimsical moment of cloud-watching—seeing a pig chasing a princess while your companion sees an elephant—was such a delightful interlude! As shaun tenzenmen noted, it brings such warmth to the physical trek. Magnificent dVerse prompt response, Björn!
A break is as important as the walk itself.
Yes Sir Break is Important 😊
Sounds like a fabulous hike. There is something about clouds on my recent journey I too was finding so many interesting worlds up there in the sky. There is nothing like hiking in the wilderness for the soul.
I think it adds to your life
it is about the journey not about the destination- great piece and lovely photo 🙌
Exactly… this is why we walk
I love the peace and familiarity that comes in the act of walking – and the connection to nature – Jae
It is not really an adventure… more a way of being
I most especially love the third stanza here. Your treks with Lotta are just a wonderful part of your lives together. You’ve shared some of that here with us. Thank you!
It is and there will be more of that.
Hi from one dedicated walker to another! I love this poem -so full of life and description
I think it is about everything that happens on our trek that realle matters
A beautiful post, Bjorn. I felt like I was right along with you as you hiked that beautiful terraine!
It is wonderful to walk in these mountains.
Those extra special, mundane, and even difficult moments make the journey memorable and worthwhile! Thanks for the prompt, Bjorn, and for sharing your trekking experience 😀
Yes indeed… the worst morning is the most memorable.
You have conveyed your journey so beautifully. I love your description of your tent as the home you carried…and so much more.
A house to bring… it is the best
“I see an elephant”but I can only see a pigchasing a princess,which is justthe thing with clouds.
A reminder that we are all separate though walking in lockstep, Björn…
We all have our separate journey despite walking together.
Keep journeying, Bjorn!
So many more princesses and elephants to spot:)
Ha… exactly
I really enjoyed you sharing this connection experienced with nature, immersed in the moment, companionable silence, open to whatever each step will reveals. Lovely prompt 💞
I really do enjoy the walking part… with silence and a bit adventure.
I’m so glad you wrote this poem about your recent pilgrimage. I read this with a smile.
It is a bit from every pilgrimage
This is a wonderful description of your adventure, Bjorn
I feel the rejuvenating refreshment of this journey, something nature supplies that we cannot of ourselves.
Nature is medicine