A steep incline
A weighty pack
A heavy load
A fading track
Traceless steps of feet and hope
Into the clouds I go
A heavy rain
A sodden bog
A looming Peak
A greasy rock climbing
The faint remains of winter snow
Into the clouds I go
A cautious step
I restless night
A pounding wind
A short respite
A verdant patch, a small plateau
Into the clouds I go
A heavy dew
An early rise
A heady view
A giddy sky
Valley bound, I chase a flow
Out of the clouds I go
3rd Aug 2022
Today was not my unbirthday But still I think I’ll have tea I’ll ponder the number of years Which amass to greater than three I’ll sit and I’ll slowly remember The memories I didn’t forget And here in
I’ve been looking under rocks Scraping barrels, watching clocks I’ve been been slouching In dark corners While withering my stock What felt like thirteen lifetimes Passed right through my very veins W
It’s not about gender It’s not about class It’s not about sexual orientation It’s not about nationality It’s not about creed It’s not about the level of education It’s not about circumstance It’s not