The ClimbA Poem by Alfred KukitzSometimes going backward means going forwardThe Climb Feet among the branches, Silence in tow Mind headed for heavens Limbs & leaves mingle above the norms of old Catch the wave of soundlessness Return to days of old where little minds grow in the imagination of the soul. © 2019 Alfred KukitzReviews
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StatsAuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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