Pinnacle
I take shelter under the restless clouds and talk freely to the vast sky. I dwell in bliss surrounded by deafening silence and watch the world in my solitude, with unrestrained arrogance. I am not brick or stone. I am the pinnacle that you aspire for.
April 20, 2008 at 5:42 am
Very well written! I’d like to present an alternate thought:
The atrocities in time; I stood, I watched, I survived. I still look at you in the eye and I shall never bow down.
April 20, 2008 at 11:24 am
Thank you very much for the kind words. A very nice alternative as well. Very strong.
April 20, 2008 at 4:55 pm
The ‘atrocities in time’ ? Care to elaborate ?
And I don’t quite understand how one can survive by just standing and watching. Or maybe you’re talking about tolerance of hardships here ? Nice ending though.