Sound of Silence

Small heart, eat heart, pain heart.

Its like driving with a dirty windscreen, unsure and unclear. It takes rain to wash away everything and boy did it rain tonight.

Now everything is clear and the silence has spoken a thousand truths.

Strike the heart and open the mind.
In silence the answers we find.

The bitter end lingers,
as the vultures circle.
We could point fingers,
But let's work towards a miracle.

Missing the climb

I miss mountains.

Just putting one foot in front of the other. 2 steps forward and 1 step back. The cold air that surrounds you. Looking up to a never ending trail.

Cursing and swearing and thinking why the fuck did I do this.

And the answer comes in the morning as the sun rises. The splendour, the beauty.

I miss mountains.