Hour 19 – Cliffs (image prompt)

Crags and cliffs have often called me

In both curiosity and caution.

Their striated secrets are plain to see

If I could just read them.

Yet, cliffs turn to sand and soil

Far slower than I age

Unearthing their stories is foolhardy

And calls me to the void.

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