Top Of Nova Scotia
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A meditative poem about what the author discovered on their odyssey to the top of Nova Scotia.
in the Summer
of 2015
we headed to the top
of Nova Scotia
after sleeping
on the side of roads
we wound our way
past rocks
that could slice
through tires flesh
to deflate their souls
we uncovered hidden economies
at the end of electric stations
and a drained lake
we made friends
before departing
and accepting
timeless isolation
somewhere in the deep woods
after unexpected rivers
and feet sunk
in wet soil
i collapsed
and only thoughts
of your faith in me
picked me up
eventually we found a path
right before giving up
and you led
to our mossy camp
for the night
the next day
we reached the top
and i tried
to hide my anxiety
of the return
long enough
to drink
our butter
coffee breakfast
i still wake up
after nightmares
about the fear
i felt in those woods
anxiously
i recall it all
to write
this poem
and hope
the nightmares
will subside
Sound and words by b Wrauley
Music by Galdson
Cover photo by Andrea Wrobel
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