Climbing without a harness..

It’s a long way down
Yet my feet,
Never leave the ground.
I’m here dreaming
Running around in circles,
Drawing maps & scheming.
These demons just grow
My minds is an endless maze,
Please save me seat down below.
I drink the poison of this life
There’s no antidote for hope,
It just stabs like a knife.
I’ll continue to conspire
Maybe i will find luck,
Maybe it will take me higher.
It’s a risky business
Looking for power & riches,
It becomes a sickness.
I leave my neck open wide
For a choke or a fist,
Instead of swallowing my pride.
I refuse to be stuck still
It’s not the end that counts,
It’s the journey where I find my thrill.


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8 Responses to Climbing without a harness..

  1. novelistbaba says:

    *stands and claps frantically* *leaves the building*…….WoW!!! absolutely loved it!! Brilliant!! πŸ™‚ πŸ™‚

    Liked by 1 person

  2. EDC Writing says:

    There’s a rhythm, a momentum to this … as there always is with you! Have a good weekend K.

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  3. I agree with novelistbaba! Standing ovation! πŸ™‚

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