Without another soul, I climbed
My favorite place, a special place – the syncline
There is something magical about the view from above but today the view from the descent revealed things I haven’t seen before
Even though I know it well, with a little change in perspective I was able to see this familiar path with a bit of reverence
And I wonder…
What would it be like if I looked at more things (the tougher things) from below,
Instead of above.