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grow beyond horizons
ever shifting
zig while the treadmill zags
follow the rocky trail to where it
ends at timber line...
Then venture on
into the heavy mist that hides
the summit
and the sun.
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thoughts, second thoughts and "what were you thinking?!" Scattered words which on occaision may have purpose, but most often are rambling, but free... simple expression... and training for the mountain I will soon climb.
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