Cho La Pass

Nepal — Silly poems for your backpack

Michael Freer

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A proud me after reaching the pass, tough conditions on the lungs and heart

Another early morning,
Ice on the window,
Porridge to warm up.

An instant incline,
Heart races away,
Time to slow down.

Rolling hills fade,
Giving way to steps,
A climb’s the only way out.

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Michael Freer

Social enterprise enthusiast, avid traveller and fiction writer. www.ensoco.co.uk