Slip

A stone among them all to slip.
Another foothold sunken,
So another step to fall,
And when the hope is
All but gone another
Winter not much different.

A name upon these bluing
Winds the likeness of a
Rain I’ve heard.
The whisper of familiar eyes
Gone grey a bit too soon,
And it’s this sudden cliff
To scale, and it’s misunderstood
Goodbyes, that leave me struggling
To find a word for beauty.

#Valdez #Alaska

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