Above the Noise by Cath Simard

A reminder to keep climbing and stay above the noise.

As I ascend I quiet the noise in my mind
As I walk the world The great purge, tears running down my eyes
With each step
Whispers of the past
Pulling me down the trail
Shame and anger, clutter of the mind
And suddenly
There’s nothing else to think about
And suddenly
There’s a whole world to look at

Above the Noise