49 Is a little rhymy

I’ll meet you at the top of the mountain’s spine

you climb your side up, I’ll climb mine

and when it feels like the road is too long, take a breath

because until I see you, I give you each heart beat

each thought that flickers

each fearful quake

Is yours until I can see you to make it mine again.

So you stay the course and I will stay mine

we’ll meet at the top of this ridge in due time.


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