As if the horizon
Was kicked from her sleep;
Opened her eyes and
Bared all her teeth.
As the sun slowly rises,
I stand underneath.
Look to the skies and
Wonder at peaks
That call to define me
Through climbing techniques
Which have shown to incline he
Who seeks the retreat
Within meaning defining
Why the ground feels so steep
And find you’ll be minding
This person you meet
When the mountains subside
Into dust at your feet.
Very nice!
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Thanks dude!
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