Night has fallen on the mountaintop. The stars dazzle-gleam tauntingly As I stretch to hold them As I ascend into the heavens And fall back, Cowering in the pregnant gloom, Waiting for the blow Which will send me hurtling Back into the foothills...
Enjoy the Daniel Now version of my latest poem.
"Eat thou magnesium this very day!"
I am not merely a prospective. I breathe in the present!
"The test of will, the strenuous proving lies beyond the mire and sludge."