We’re going on a journey,
It’s going to be a big one.
We’re not scared.
Not really.
Excited, forward looking to along the way fun.
We’re going on a journey.
It’s going to be a big one.
We’re not scared.
We’re setting off at the same time, and the sun is shining in a bright blue sky.
We’re going on a journey.
It’s going to be a big one.
We’re not scared.
Except we can’t go as fast, we must take our time, go our own speed.
Left behind.
We’re going on a journey.
It’s going to be a big one.
We’re not scared.
But I can’t hear anything except the sound of my breath, the thud of my heart.
Crashing.
We’re going on a journey.
It’s going to be a big one.
We’re not scared.
One step, one stop, one step, one stop…
Hares pass.
We’re going on a journey.
It’s going to be a big one.
We tortoise the incline;
Passed, passing, passed.
We’re going on a journey.
It’s going to be a big one.
Sweat-crusted, selfied summit scaled.
Team of two.
Together.
Lovely, Nancy!
🙂 I’m not sure that I am a poet, but nothing ventured…!