On the Ridge

Up above on the icy ridge,
I struggle through icy winds,
My boots strike white adversity,
My breath climbs against me !

Up above, on that icy ridge,
Memories dip in sweat and tears.
Egos fall with each heavy step,
And the heart craves divine summit !

Up above, near the light,
I exhale my soul’s pitch darkness.
I lose myself to the divine voices,
I birth again with mighty mountains !

Navin January 23, 2021 / 8:16 pm

Profound words….you’re an amazing poet, Piyush

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- singhpiyush6089 January 24, 2021 / 5:48 am
  
  Thanks a ton navin.. means a lot..
  
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  - Navin January 24, 2021 / 8:47 am
    
    You’re always welcome Piyush…
100 Country Trek January 24, 2021 / 3:04 am

Thanks for sharing your writing.

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- singhpiyush6089 January 24, 2021 / 5:49 am
  
  Thank you so much for your kind words…
  
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creativeenvision January 24, 2021 / 1:17 pm

Wow lovely… Well Penned.

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