The cliff's abrasive exterior bites into his gloves it's had enough attitude his body does the lifting drags himself beyond the whims of a man like a spider he scales shimmies and contorts each move precise no distortion he does not consider the webs he spins he sees only one destination at last the summit greets him a grand celebration no time for procrastination he leaps into a crisp stream the crystal water soaks each seam now he is gliding with ease choking on exhilaration he twists and wriggles rushing around bends banging into rocky faces so much for scrape and scandal breaking through each squall determined one of hell's demented sent his heightened senses radiating attention he relishes the aerobic excellence like a guided missile he is flung into the air pure elation out in space he dangles then plummets swooping towards a singular event he tucks his wings arms aligned searing through the air and with surprising tranquility collapses the waveform piercing beyond the surface he greets an aquamarine lagoon relaxes each sinew loosening like yarn welcomes the soothing sense the solitude of surrender he is swallowed in her arms he hangs deluged deeper and deeper they embrace the dream into the hazy depths of a macabre soul.