By Don / Date: November 30th, 2012
I fear stasis; I long for motion…
We have a guide
The mountain is ahead
The weather is favourable
Dare, trust me; I am worth and worthy of it!
Let us go now
This place we are in is soon to flood
The journey is calling
Fears; we can face together…
And stop finding the source
Hiding within the beauty of each others’ unregarded eyes
And softness of our unjoined lips