The Climb
Clicking, careful, cautious clunks; he ascends
Unnerved, unthinking, unforgiving steps
Driving motive close; happiness abreast
Approaching peak; the mountain of success
At last, step, pull, lift; he reaches the top
Straightened back, chin up; the pose of triumph
He contently exclaims to the people
“Oh, cruel mountain, I am now your master”
Descent ensues ascent, and he returns
To find the base thus colder than the peak
Hollow words greet him to their warm envy
Oh, mountain, you cruel opener of eyes
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