COME WITH ME IN THE NIGHT

"Come with me," said the arctic fox to his silvery corvidae friend,"Let us wander 'neath the tundra moon and watch the snow descend.Together we can haunt the night, as lonely as two ghosts,leaving no trace as we pass, with shadows of morose."

"Come with me," said the silver crow to his ghostly vulpine friend,"Let us wander where the trees have gone and into clouds ascend.Together we can hunt the night, you kill and I shall reap,and all shall fear to hear our song call in the twilight sleep."


Monday, June 1, 2009

Climbing Archer's Seat

To hike up a tall mountain
the writers make it sound so fun
with views that are well worth it
and a lovely setting sun

But hiking up a mountain
even one that's small
ain't worth it when your feet hurt
and you're not in shape at all

They say the veiw is worth it
but you have to be able to see
wich is something I'm not good at
when I'm blind and all sweaty

Inspired by our feild trip to climb a mountain in Edinburgh. It used to be called Archer's seat but they've rename it a few times and I can't remember what it's called now. It's fairly small but I still couldn't make it all the way, just 3/4. I guess I'm not as in shape as I thought I was. Going down was much easier.
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