#mountaineering
Sunrise on the summit of Snowdon
a young vagabond breathed
there was a wondrous road ahead
Oct 7, 2020
Oct 7, 2020 at 2:07 AM UTC
As the full moon
Roses over the mountain tops
In a plum purple sky
Of dusk
There stands Everest
Waiting for me
To climb it.
Mar 1, 2019
Mar 1, 2019 at 5:51 PM UTC
Reasons why
Want to climb
Himalayan mountains
To show that
Mentally ill
Are not **** happy
To show that
Emotions are normal
For a mentally ill person
To should the normies
That they themselves
Create stigma and ignorance.
Feb 28, 2019
Feb 28, 2019 at 3:50 PM UTC
As the medical examiner
Examines the human
Brain
Does he/ she
Notice the deep dark cravases
And ridges
That some one can
Fall into
Not coming back
As trekking it
Is dangerous.
Feb 22, 2019
Feb 22, 2019 at 12:03 PM UTC
Himalayas of
The mind
Waiting to be conquered
It takes day by day
Minute by minute
Hour by hour
Look at them with beauty
And not as an obstacle.
Then
Only then would
You have conquered them.
Feb 22, 2019
Feb 22, 2019 at 11:58 AM UTC
I as I think of
The next chat
We have
I have question
That might shock you
Would you
Mind climbing Everest
With me
Maybe we can
We can couple in
The safety and comfort
Of our tent.
I won’t go
Monk chasing.
Feb 12, 2019
Feb 12, 2019 at 3:27 PM UTC
I am a mountain babe
They interigue me
Where the normies
Love the beach.
I am a mountain babe
Because it is in my DNA
From thousands of years
It normal for me.
I am a mountain babe
Because I want to climb them
And live amongst
Them.
Dec 15, 2018
Dec 15, 2018 at 10:00 AM UTC
"From every wound there is a scar, and every scar tells a story.
A story says, I survived." - Fr. Craig Scott
**... a tribute to a fallen brother ― R.I.P Les
... you were with me every step of the way to the top**
crampon cleats tickle her bedrock
far below the frosty powder dusting;
released from where her majestic peak
parted yester night’s obstinate clouds.
the alpine atmosphere
first chilled and then plummeted
as the starlight glistened;
illuminated ice crystals sparkle
like diamonds in the rough.
I am overwhelmed
by the peaceful aura
surrounding me.
watching how
"these"
footprints
mark the snow
...arousing
a lucid,
stirring awareness
of my existence;
...inciting
a conscious moment,
extraordinarily deepening
the realization of being.
harlon rivers ... May 24th, 2013
May 28, 2018
May 28, 2018 at 10:18 AM UTC
#***" Don't walk behind me; I may not lead.
Don't walk in front of me; I may not follow.
Just walk beside me and be my friend." - Albert Camus***
~ ~ ~
The telegraph road circled through the foothills,
rising towards the majestic mountain high
It’s been a long and twisting passage soon forgotten,
with the pavement abruptly dead ending,
just below the timberline
The dawning blue heavens look so much closer now
Just a step away from standing within reach
The birds uplifted on the telegraph wire rest atop me;
perched on the final material traces
disregarded by a digital world
My awakening soul is ascending beyond
the distant alpine meadow horizon
At the threshold of an untrodden wilderness wonderland,
climbing up above the meandering clouds
It’s exhilarating to look back and know
there is no turning back around;
I’ve never been higher
and can never get back down
What unknown frontier lies in wait before me now?
Just on the other side of the impossible dream?
The last step forward to find the next step beyond the bounds
There is not that much that changes,
when we just repeat the same old song
The atmosphere’s thin air leaves me gasping for wings
Like dust and ashes free to soar with the tempest breeze
If only time would sever these loathsome ties that bind
The ones that enchain the weight of this load unto me
While understanding the pace to a long journey’s rhythm
The only barometer you have to trust is in your heart
Adaptation is at the core of freedom's survival
But it feels almost like running away
I have felt the fear of falling with nothing left to lose
I’ve climbed as far as flesh and bones can reach
I've come this far always feeling subtly afraid
It has been a great distance back from the beginning;
knowing I must take these last steps alone.
Understanding it was love that brought me here
Naturally tugs at the spirit in my soul encouraging me on
I'll keep searching for the shining light of guidance
Listening for a voice that softly beckons me home...
written by: harlon rivers ... May 24th, 2013
May 28, 2018
May 28, 2018 at 10:18 AM UTC
Walk with a mountaineer
She will always be near
When feeling fear,
She will comfort you dear
Fly with a mountaineer
She will catch you when you fall,
She will give you all
She will take you high
She will give you the sky
Fall with a mountaineer
She will not let you cry
Promise, she's not telling a lie
Fall in love with a mountaineer
Fall in love with me. <3
Jul 6, 2016
Jul 6, 2016 at 5:27 AM UTC
Meron akong nakita
Dalwang taong masaya
Sa tuktok ng bundok,
magkahawak-kamay pa
Tanong sa sarili, ito ba'y pag-ibig?
Dahil hindi na maitago ang kilig.
Ngunit biglang ginising ng lamig
Pagmulat ng mata
Kasama'y hanap na
Ang nakitang dalawa
Ang totoo ay mag-isa.
Jul 6, 2016
Jul 6, 2016 at 5:33 AM UTC