did the cliff ever complain
About your abandoning the climb
Colourful valley
Dark forest
Slushy mud
Slippery terrain
Caught in a spider’s web
Unable to extricate
She just watched
You wandering around
To celebrate your gain
Leaving a field untilled
Full of
weeds of pain
Dance
Laugh
Run around and perform
The footprints
Will not reveal the bare truth
Of bygone era
Future must
Past just
Was it really only lust
Or love got wrapped in torn
Leather
Go and liberate
The trapped fly
In the spiders web
Feeling so high