Mountains

Royboy

So on this climb
I retook,
What was mine.
Mountains are home, 
Always were.
Just choose a spot say:
"Lets go there!"
I've missed this life of 
Wet boots and grunts,
Of danger leaps and soggy feet.
But always looking 
For what's in front.
This mountain is mine 
And yours too.
They last forever,
Like friendships do!

Ewan AD Roy

  • Author: Ewan AD Roy (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 6th, 2018 08:02
  • Comment from author about the poem: On a hike I realise what's important to me.
  • Category: Nature
  • Views: 37
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