The Mountaineer

No one but you,

Dared the steep inclines,

To scale my untraveled paths.

 

Your words-

Smoothed my souls wounded edges.

With cushions of care

That rubbed down my jagged, torn catches

From the years of weathered neglect.

 

Only to you,

Am I the hidden jewel,

Amid the rough windy whispers of love.

 

~m

 

 

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