One should ascend the higher heights;
Seeking, striding, shaping forth.
The Ice knock-backs above crag ends;
Pierces intractable elevations;
Softens toughened catches.
Sedentary, silently crouching in my marquee;
The hike I crisscrossed;
Solitary in the tranquility;
Prepared interior lands yielded;
Yonder crested rims;
Over the disquieted firmament;
A window unwraps;
Drawn since beyond.
Airborne concluded in the blued peak,
The clear approach
Is to be known.