With Purpose

Onto the peaks of your mountain tops I cling for dear life
Shrieks of ecstasy piercing the nighttime
Illuminated by technological starlight
I spy through drowse dropped lids
Your eyes memorising my every detail
As I climb atop the untamed stallion
And begin my journey
Riding up and over
Till I reach that point where the two paths meet
floodgates open and sweet water comes pouring forth
Flooding barren cotton fields
With the sweet taste of life
Washing away the remnants of last summers nights
Till the valley is full and overflowing.
Trickling down the sides of banks strong and steadfast in their makeup…
I’ve made it
And you… are satisfied.


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