me eyes

A mountain before, a mountain behind, and all I’ve ever known is the climb

One hill, then the next, all of them new, and none of them what I had set out to do

A mountain before, a mountain behind, a care-worn weariness consuming my mind

One day, then another; and with each slip my own light I smother

A mountain before, a mountain behind, and through it all a soul refined

One breath, one beat, and then the rest, and so goes this mortal quest.

 

La Fée

07/29/2018

 

©  Odyne La Fée 2018

 

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