The Climb
The Climb
Up and up we
Climb up the spiral
Staircase.
Each step you take
You curse my
Namesake
Each step I take
Each Moment
I wish someone
Else could
Take my place
When we get
To the top
Look out
At the vista
Watching the ocean
Lick the sugar sand
Coastline
Nothing but
Peace is
On your face.
Climbing the
Lighthouse Was
Not a waste.
Copyright © Marie Harrison | Year Posted 2010
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