Friday, January 22, 2016

Cost of Admition.

It's when you can't return,
That guidance is governed.
That sweet spot.
Within the spirit,
Never held down.
Rises into unknown,
Terrifies the restless.
Wondering souls deep entrenched.
Some would ask the cost?
Most pay.
Cheap.
And easy.
Isn't that what they want?
We got honey bees.
We got stormy nights.
Bright sunshine.
What's keeping you on your way?
Must be this tall to enter.