Top of the World by Kimberly Stutevoss
I’m on top of
the world on the highest
Mountain. The
deepest river lies below
Separating me
from the other side
I take it all in
but don’t dare look down
Because I’ve
been waiting to smile, I’ve been
Holding it all
in for this moment of
Pure ecstasy.
The sky above is a
Wonderful mix of
blues and whites. It looks
Like an angry
ocean thrashing its waves.
I’d like to take
you with me if I can
I’ve been
dreaming of this adventure since
I was a child
listening to the ones
Of my papa as a
youth. I never stopped.
I’ve travelled
through dirt and gray gravel roads,
Hoping to reach
what is the top of the world.
When I have the
courage to look down at
My feet I see
the white ice cap I stand
Upon and the
light brown dirt that spreads down
Until it hits
the bluest of rivers.
I wonder what
lies beneath the blue sea.
A mysterious
creature of the deep
Or just green
algae and nothing breathing.
I’m on top of
the world on the highest
Mountain. The
deepest river lies below
Separating me
from the other side
I take it all in and look up above
Because I’ve
been waiting to smile, I’ve been
Holding it all
in for this moment of
Pure ecstasy.
The sky above is a
Wonderful mix of
blues and whites. I smile.
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