When I Younger, Was

When I younger, was
there was always a mountain
or two to comfort my thoughts
with,
another one to climb
to admire from afar
another conquest
another day,
Now that I older, am
I still find myself
atop some windswept
peak,
considering the panoramas
of any number
of future conquests
that lie in
my past…

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Author: notthedane56

My heathen tendencies are waiting to blossom at the Mid-Summer Evening in Denmark. In a Country that professes to have an overwhelming population of believers in the Christian Faith, I am always reassured by their pagan ways, at least one night per year. I won't be throwing myself on the bonfire, but I plan on being warmed by the thoughts of the fun-loving Danes, burning witches at the stake, while singing songs and drinking beer!

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