Why do I climb, I
ask
As I climb, I try to
uncover the mask
Is it the tropical
green or the air so clean?
The star studded sky
or the wind that blows by?
The artic desert
unfolding or the giant rocks that seem to be scolding?
The glacier so pristine or the crater expanding
for lives umpteen
My body is under
stress
The mountain putting
it under duress
Why do I climb, I
ask
As I climb, I try to
uncover the mask
My comforts all
gone, discomfort being the new norm
Mind over matter
taking a completely new form
Go conquer the
mountain, said them all
Submission is the
only way, the mountain taught me with each fall
The day arrived to
summit the top,
I submit to thy, I
told the mountain top
As the summit came
near, my eyes filled up with tears
For there was no
longer me and the mountain
In loosing myself, I
had discovered a the part of life's fountain.
Why do I climb, I
had asked?
To let go of myself,
and be dissolved.
2 comments:
You are good. Like your style. Powerful thoughts wonderfully expressed.
You are good. Like your style. Powerful thoughts wonderfully expressed.
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