Eternal Peak

by Jamparnell   Oct 11, 2017


I think this is a phase.
Laying down in a dreamy haze.
Its alright to learn that the view goes on forever
But you can only move so far however clever.
Weather changes.
Your face rearranges with the little cuts and razor burn.
Bad luck comes in time. Serendipitous chimes.
It's ridiculous the first few times.
And when global inhalation is brought up by a nation we will all drop like flies.
The suit's so dignified.

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