Walk On
I am on a hillside.
Just a hillside.
The skyline is hidden
But I know it is there.
I can see it.
Let me just rest here -
In the heather.
Forgive me,
This last time?
If I just
Look upon you?
On a hillside
With mud on your boots,
And the drizzle
In your windswept hair.
Do not
Look back.
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