The white particles dance through the air As I lay on my back and quizzically stare At the abstract geometries and shapes The wall beckons, it’s challenge plain “Get to the top, are you insane?” I think as I think about how I think I should plan With my jargon the route I manage to appraise And utter a horrible incomprehensible phrase “No jugs here, just crimps and slopers” So I heft and lug, squeeze, push and pull Finally reaching the top of the wall My mission completed at last The puzzles are endless, the hard ones impossible But then you do it and you feel unstoppable And for a second you live without a care 20/05/[[2022]] #climbing #love