Up, up, up she climbed the mountainside
A wanderer ever tattered and forlorn
Pausing a moment as she arrived
At her edge of the world
Having travelled far and wide
Paths trodden once and never again
Gazing over the graceful cliffside
With which no beauty could contend
Her soul emitted a spent cry
For she had passed a life
Simply alone, completely untied
To anything in the realm of Time
Yearning for a peaceful culmination
For her broken body, if not her broken mind
During this regretful lamentation
Sharp weathered eyes suddenly spied
The wispy smoke of a village down below
Floating up into her cloudless starry night
Down […]