To the hill

To the hill, I mounted barefoot to see sun rising from ashes,

Heart thumping, blooms a sweet desire in my heart to touch, kiss the sky,

A river, meandering through deep valley makes me feel alight

source- capetown travel

Poetic form: Sijo


12 thoughts on “To the hill

  1. Reblogged this on howanxious and commented:

    I am a victim of bad cold- aching throat and the occasional pangs in the stomach along with a running nose. I may or may not post something new today. Therefore, I will be reblogging some of the past posts. This is one of them.


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