I have driven
The climbing mind
Far past the cliffs
Of "by design"
Above the caves
Of spiritual slaves
With nothing left
To give away
I have scaled
The suffering soul
With broken spirit
I'm sure you know
How high the summit
As we grow old...
Mostly though
I'm so glad I had
A chance to meet you
Upon this road
...
Mar 25, 2017
Mar 25, 2017 at 12:54 PM UTC
I have driven
The climbing mind
Far past the cliffs
Of "by design"
Above the caves
Of spiritual slaves
With nothing left
To give away
I have scaled
The suffering soul
With broken spirit
I'm sure you know
How high the summit
As we grow old...
Mostly though
I'm so glad I had
A chance to meet you
Upon this road
...
Traveler Tim
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