On Top Of The World
I like to be on top, that's where I love to be. Not first in competition or sexually. Fell running to the top, of my favourite hill. Its like time surrounding me is standing still.
I wonder what today will be
As the early morning fog rolls in. Covering the mountains. Blanketing their sin. The cold mountain air. Takes your breath without a care. As you stand, stop and stare. Wrapped up warm.
Wondering Mind
Aaron had always liked the mountains and he probably never wouldn't. Although he hated the wind. The rain. The horrible weather. The thing he liked about it was the sense of being free. Freedom.
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As the eagle-
Flies above us-
In the sky. I walk here-
Below. Upon the untrod
Path of St Patrick. Possession takes hold
And a light is lit ahead. There are ripples-
Upon a shadowy nighttime pool.