Thursday, August 2, 2012

Mountains Make Me High

I travel far and live full my life
with hopes and thrills and my dear wife.
I’ve seen the demons and fought back fears,
learned to listen and not just hear.

I hope I’m better, but just can’t say.
To judge thy self takes a fool they say.
If a laugh is power, then a god I be,
as I head for the high ground so I might see.

There are bites of life I have yet to taste.
Not a moment of this madness I want to waste.
I click my heels at another day,
and dance with my demons I hope to slay.

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