I penned a poem the other day
Let’s see if I can recall
About what was it all about
Now it’s all coming back to me
It told of the joy of silence
The discovery of what high mountain reaches can mean
The intimacy and the inspiration to be found there up high …
Category archives: Depth of humanity
DRESSED EVER SO SMART
5’ 11’’ and as sharp as can be
Certainly was his mum’s pride and joy
Father had long long gone far far away
Now the time had come to make a life apart …