Mountains and valleys and planes of the mind, the world in the raw, the home of mankind.
The sea looks so deep from a peak in the sky, and so full of stars, reflected at night.
Horizons converge and the sky becomes land, and I climbed the whole world in an effort to stand.
One with the valleys, the mountains, the sea, and each one a part of the world that is me.
I intended no real message with this poem. It's mostly meant to invoke an image of a man triumphant on a mountain peak, becoming a part of all that he surveys.