“Cough for fun”

The wind breezing, the fields moaning.
I climb up the rocks while musing.

Day dreaming, scattered hallucinations,
Down breaking, splintered inspirations,

The wind roaring, the rocks trembling;
I climb up the hard while somnambulating.

I slip then I fall, how much left to hit the ground?
I cough wheezingly; the bed arch is found!