I stood on the highest mountain.
With a calm and gentle soul,
I climbed and lightened the burden.
A burden filled with pain,
without a pain relieved tomorrow.

A journey of the hopeless
and a shield of the fearful.

I looked up at the sky ,
everything came crashing down.
The stars fell in thousands,
all from one circle.

if fear was a large ball of fire
let it roll down the mountain.

I stood on the lowest grounds.
The view all green and mountainous.
But the waters came and swallowed me.

I looked over until
I couldn't breathe no more.
I thought I could swim,
the earth is so cruel.

I stared through the water
for the lost and the empty.
The grass was green and the sky, blue.

I called my last breathe.
life is meaningless.
I shut my eyes,
let my self be..

Nothing changed.
I was on the mountain.
But a scroll was spread in front of me.
Glowing and filled with unreadable words.
At the centre written in Golden was a text of centuries.

Exodus 20:7


© christabel mulilo

this was not meant to be a straight poem because I wrote about any pictures that came to mind.


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