Solo climbing

Set our pace as we climb from our base all fears in stone encase

There comes a place in climbing a cliff face, errors you can't erase

Loose rock displace, a thought retrace remembering only disgrace

The air embrace as you fall through space leaving not a trace

Reviews

[Jansy]

This captures that vertigo of solo climbing, the mix of fear, focus, and freedom. The way you frame mistakes as both inescapable and ephemeral makes the climb feel almost like a meditation, a dance with gravity itself.

[Soren]

Thank you so much for your read and understanding words. Sometimes one may climb the rock face of passion only to grab a false hold and think that they are falling in love but only to the demise of both at other times one may climb and fall into true love never that same soul to be found again, gone without a trace, transformed by their love and devotion.