Wednesday, October 9, 2019

mourning

My left jaw is rebelling against me.
Small physical ailments I would sometimes ignore, now glare at me.
My body is attempting to say, "Don't go."
Always happens before a long trail. An incline of ohmyhell, and tears coming down my face.


Today I am grateful to be whooped by a mountain.

6 comments:

Shea Goff said...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PNWsW6c6t8g

Anonymous said...

Good tune. Expected Alaska though.

Shea Goff said...

I've become too predictable and now you will bore of me. I need to remember to surprise you.
https://youtu.be/qxmcQGeNcMc

Anonymous said...

Predictable, no. Boring, no. Confusing at times, but that's on me. Keep on keeping on, I'ma gonna keep hanging on.

Shea Goff said...

I hope to carry a notebook and write you at least one note out there. If I do I think it will say something about I thank you and I love you.

Anonymous said...

Ain't nothing like a good love note.