Uphill Battle (Poem)

Steep

Everything is steep.

My chances.

The price to pay.

The road ahead.

I can’t even see with everything in the way.

In the crack and crevice are we.

Bent, I push my knees to make my legs work and climb.

I want to be in the sky.

At the top.

Thinking something new.

Fresh thought with air.

Until I spy your lonely silhouette below.

I rush headlong straight to you, head over heels.

Nevermind the stumbling, tumbling, fall.

I knew it was steep.

But…

So worth it.

To love you.

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Art is mine.😉

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