From up high or below. The view from here, endlessly. Clouds will break, open up, take a breath. We can see for days. Spent our night freezing cold, chasing light hopelessly. What we found in its place: Endless sky, backlit hills in dark. Far from home, my heart skips. Half from love, endlessly, half from fear of what's beyond the sky, laying in wait, unknown. We know the path behind & what's to come, a glacial approach. Look for the light, a step behind magnetic nights. Never saw skies alight with green. Moving on, unsure where from here. Drifts of snow blacking out our view. A leap of faith: No wrong turns with you.