mountains swallow dreams
without a friendly hand
too long away
solo climb
again
again
I slipped
lost my feet
heart stuck in throat
pray and say I'll walk again
image: the press of twelve men - oil paint on canvas / jskewes
oh Jeffree combined with those splatters this struck me. On the way down.
ReplyDeleteThis is wonderful. Who says there are no old solo climbers?
ReplyDeleteI love everything about these, the colours, the shapes.
ReplyDeleteyou just never know ...so Thank you Kerri Rod Sarah (:-)
ReplyDelete(I hope this doesn't publish twice ... I have 2x comments curse - hope it's not catching)