Take me to the hills,
to the burning steep
mounds,
to the highest one first,
where the strongest
wind sounds,
and leave me in the
cold
to my awesome quest;
let me start in the
hills
when I’m at my best.
Let me totter on the
brink
and find the
down-hill,
when the quest is
young
and youthful my will.
For then I shall work
my way to the seas.
To start with the
hard
makes ending an ease.
Copyright © Jason
Horsler
1993
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