This is my first time. I couldn’t stand her trembling hands—that nervous energy with nowhere left to flow (I need to help myself before helping others, just give me time). Up here, the clouds are mine; I let them flood their valleys at sunrise, let forms do what they will. I’ll pass into a pastless place, where mountains ripple […]
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How fitting—us two leaving in the rain, With yellow lights outshining every star; They did not care for bleary eyes—eyes that Surveyed last night’s ephemera, peeling Veneers away from the City of Love. Moth-like crowds spilled onto empty streets, Whose revelries made mockery of sleep […]
(Lines Written a Few Weeks after an Ascent of Skiddaw. September 21, 2021) — Our ascent began in mid afternoon As distant peaks kept clouds and rain at bay. You had promised me Helvellyn (ah—that name! Upon first hearing it, my mind brought forth Hellish landscapes marked out with barren crags […]
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