The Mountain
January 31st,
2007-February 4th, 2007
This one is much more mellow than
the last one. ;)
The past is behind me,
As I walk through the cold morning
Of the ice-covered foot steps of the mountain.
I still remember all of our precious moments
But no longer do I look down at the time period
Where I was too young to recall my reasoning,
And now I’m far too bright to stress over unsettled
arguments.
I’ve walked along many roads
And I have fought through many set-backs
And, I’ve come to this point on the map
But, I’ve still got a long way to go.
I start turning a corner of trees
And begin heading down the slope.
I look and see how the melting snow
Makes everything look beautiful up here.
I smell the fresh moisture
All around me
And it takes me back to…
Back to a time when I was really young…
When my worldview was much smaller,
And my attitude and actions were atrocious.
That was when I was rebellious
And all I cared about was my sexuality.
Now, all of that has disappeared
And I have re-formed with a new vision
Of life.
I’ve walked along many roads
And I have fought through many set-backs
And, I’ve come to this point on the map
And yet, I’ve
still got a long way to go.
I’ve gone up and down many hills
But never before have I had an experience like this.
Walking through this beautiful snow,
Helps me relive our memories good and bad.
No longer do I have to worry about you and your jokes,
No longer do I have to worry about offending you,
Cause right here in this peaceful moment,
I feel absolutely free from any burden.
Coming back down,
I arrive at my destination.
I’ve walked along many roads
And I have fought through many set-backs
And, I’ve come to this point on the map
But, I’ve still got a long ways to go.
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