Deceiving hills

by The Cheesesellers Wife

These hills deceive.
Apparent summits slide off away

as the slope goes farther up again.
Their hollows and ridges
cosset then expose.
Any level walking is above the spring line
so the ignorant go thirsty.
In their interior,
direction is lost with the clouds.
The oldest ways stay close
to the stiff steep slopes down to water
and someone to tell you the way.

Copyright © 2017 Kim Whysall-Hammond

https://thecheesesellerswife.wordpress.com/

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