The Climb
The folly of the climb
Black rocks gaze at the blue light
Shines through crystal glass
A polluted mineral underground
Collapsed with dignity
Under the influence of a memory.
The darkened peace continued
On the banks of our fair hill
A cough heard, a click
As the night brings on a warning
And all is silent
Oh, the folly of the climb.
<Deleted User> (6895)
Sun 20th Oct 2013 19:09
'Under the influence of a memory'
enjoyable poem David.xx