Away in the distance
The path curves
Bending round the pines out of sight
I’ll only walk it once
With braced nerves
Yet ready for the mountain’s height
Your poem makes me think of my son who is skiing in Europe right now, hut to hut. Some heavy terrain to take on. Yes, as Anita says, Conquer that mountain!
Great spirit!
ReplyDeleteConquer the mountain at least once.
Let the effort capture the height !
Yes, get ready for that ~ Would love to join you ~
ReplyDeleteYour poem makes me think of my son who is skiing in Europe right now, hut to hut. Some heavy terrain to take on. Yes, as Anita says, Conquer that mountain!
ReplyDeleteWilling to try, bravely step forward. You have captured anticipation and determination.
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