A spiritual quest...
The mountain stood mighty and gray all alone, every night and day
through passing cloud, storm and rain heat and cold and many a pain
waiting to reach and touch the sky gleaming above in a realm so high
"why aspire, the wind may ask? to achieve such a task
here you stand towering above all yet why do you reach to fail and fall"
"the sky is vast, changing yet same furiously violent yet incredibly tame
could i capture, that infinity in me which the sky is born to be
You have not tried , so why do you lie? i need to try before i die"
so said the mountain great out to change, what seems its fate
What stayed with you?
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