No mountains yet But I think I’m on an incline now Billboards line the roads “Choose Life” one says “Kill yourself” I echo back It was the graphic of the giant fetus that pissed me off Everything has felt dry for a while I love to see the haybails It’s nice to know Minnesota’s not alone Dad called to tell me to look for mountains through the fog I wasn’t convinced at first but they were there Oh wow! And there they are. Straight ahead now I’ve never been here before Somebody gave me the finger for no reason Welcome to Denver! I did end up crying with the beauty of the trees complicated feelings, Nature offers humility Wanted to text Anya and tell her By the mountains I feel held
