Poem -

THE CLIMBER

I sat to glare and but see 

The beauty of it all around me

Mist hanging over hills peak

Like white white cotton of a sheet

To cover the sights of green

Over the valleys distant not seen

Yet when when night comes by the moon

Will mist in time show  it's colours soon

Over the peaks by eyes to the ledges

To show off to humans natures pledges

Allowing challenging for humans to climb

Taking patience with the time

To see see in distance fields of square

But concentration around they stare

To each step to take care

Ledges foot slip to never look down

Oxygen they need sweat down their frown

Each step the heart fast it beat

The tightening on the feet

By expansion of the boot

Pains to body they shoot

Of life I see some not reaching peak

I but a person of your achievements speak

If he but climbs the heights of life

From first humans existence bought strife

When greed climbed the mountain peak 

His tongue slipped when he speak

For soils he stands on man left behind

Full by population by many food to find 

Empty seas little seed for faces feed

Thinking of climbing into space for new seed

Had they read history books that tell of time

​The goodness of natures gifts  they would climb

​But land now covered by brick and mortar lay

Also for our planet to crack all minerals  taken

This should be a poem of words maybe not mistaken

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BRIAN FROST

To show humans that life had climbed but is falling to the bottom by greed.

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