A Higher Plateau...

A Higher Plateau...

It's rather invigorating...Yes.
One feels light of mind,
Leaving one's high in spirit, standing on top of the world, 
Casting one's eyes all around you...
Leaving you spellbound by its magnificence,
It's as if God cast a spell in your little world...
A world struggling to survive the beastliness of those surrounding you,
Falsity in their masks as their facing you!!!
Wringing our hearts until the last drop of blood sips, through...
They need not one, but what you can do...
Their miserable lives, so false towards you...
That's why we need those Purbecks of Dorset...
Lifting one's spirits a hundred fold it's true!!
As one stands on top of the world,
The mesmerising view...
That at times one has no words it's true...
One's heart's filling with emotion...a tear spilling or two,
One just can help not, as those tears spill through...
The emotion one feels as we cast our eyes to the horizon far...
The swaying grasses in the breeze like a golden ocean
As the wind blow's through, swaying to and fro...
The up and down hills one has to go through,
Leaving one tired out, exhaustion spilling out of you
One's limbs crying out with the exertion one puts through,
Pulling you !!.
One more step breathing through gaspingly...
One more breath deeply, catching wit the rest of you.
Reaching the top of your world, collapsing on one's knees,
One's heart's beating excessively...
Taking a moment or two, one's heartbeat...
Slowing down of one's heartbeat,
The endorphins in one's mind, lifting you...
Like ecstasy in one's mind,
Lifting you, your mind your spirit...
To a higher plateau...

By Connie James...