Monday morning mountain comedown
with sunburnt lips and aching legs
in comparison to the alpine
the city is mundane
with its colorless clouds
and effortless grades
it all seemed so clear the higher
I climbed even the goat trails
the bushwacking of trees
the unstable scree slopes
I only know how to enjoy
what it seems I’ve earned
even last night I saw a glacier field
approaching in my dream
until turning back
I woke–
OPTIONAL POETRY 
I enjoy reading your blog. Very unique, keep it up 🙂
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Thanks, I’ll try 🙂
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This was beautiful . The imagery is fantastic !
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Thank you!
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Love the form of expression , critical thinkers are a unique breed. Continue to be GR8
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Thanks!
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Well written,
…approaching in my dream
until turning back
I woke– And all melted away!
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Thank you for your kind words!
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Thanks for your kind words!
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I love this line
‘I only know how to enjoy
what it seems I’ve earned’
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Thanks!
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