Teddy Dondanville
Rock Climbing Guide & Freelance Writer
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Eyes to the sky I watch the clouds revolve. Feet on the ground I seek to evolve. With each passing turn I feel a greater burn. My place in this world makes my stomach churn. Feeling uneasy, feeling queasy, How I deal with this is not easy. The earth can’t stop, won’t stop. You can clean up these emotions with a mop. Having expelled this sickness, I look to recover with quickness…. Read More
Up I climb, into the skies. Spent some time as mother’s eyes. Shared her breath, my legs they hung. Spent some time as mother’s lung.
Into life I am born. In this life I perform. With this life I conform. By this life I am sworn.
Today is a day A day Like all the rest Yet, we set it aside As if to show our pride To whom are we trying to prove that as one, we think we move? The fear inside Tells me its all just a ride But maybe Maybe It’s actually a look inside Two whom are we trying to show That as one, we go in the same flow? Perhaps it is… Read More
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