Everything is steep.
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.
So worth it.
To love you.
Art is mine.😉