Stop fighting the slide. Some heights were only meant to be fallen from. 🥀⛰️
#TheDescent
#Surrender
The Descent
The mountain didn’t break me; it just reclaimed its own.
I clawed at the shale until my fingers were stone,
Chasing a summit that was never quite mine,
Ignoring design.
The panic is heavy, a leaden, dark weight,
But fighting the gravity only seals my fate.
There’s a ghost in the valley, a shadow that knows:
The deeper the valley, the colder the prose.
So let the earth crumble, let the sky drift away,
I’m done with the struggle of the light and the day.
If the fall is a funeral, let the wind be the shroud—
I’ll find my own peace in the hollow and proud.