mountaineous: Punch-Drunk Reverie | Tula Top
What do we need?
Perhaps, a stream of water.
Some mountains.
Sunshine.
Flowers.
Birds chirping.
We require little
to survive.
Yet the world provides us
with so much more.
streams
TAKE ME AWAY
TAKE ME AWAY
The beauty.
The majesty.
The brutal force.
So easy to get lost in.
To float away.
To the sound of rushing water.
Endless water.
Flowing past rocks.
Trees.
Grass.
No end in sight.
Turning into streams.
Rivers.
Lakes.
Take me away.
On your wings.
On your flight
past the mundane.
To the beauty of tomorrow.
KEEP FLYING
I’m flying.
In my dreams,
I’m soaring through the sky.
Over hills and streams,
valleys and cities.
Never having to stop.
Flying for miles and miles.
Should I land?
Why would I?
I can keep flying forever.
