climbing higher and higher and higher
watching as the landscape passes by
a blur
feel the burn in my muscles
relish it
but dispise it as well
elevation sickness starts setting in
its been too long of a time
something is going to happen
finally I reach a sorta peak
wonder at the view
something is blocked
up on my tiptoes
I catch a glance
just a look
and lose my balance
falling backward
arms flailing
looking up at once was
never seeing my destination
as I fall
turns out the ground was near
turns out I didn't climb that far
and it was that hard already
in fact
I hadnt even climbed a mountain
it was an underwater volcano
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Poems of the lost
PoetryHere are some random poems I write when I feel like it. I hope you enjoy. p.s. the cover image isn't mine
