They say, "It's lonely at the top"
And I'm compelled to disagree
Because the opposite is true when solace is sought
In things which are solitary

Like viewing a handpainted portrait
in just the right light
seeing the artist's alternate view
And how they conveyed their conscious thoughts
in addition to the one's
 they didn't mean to
Which illicits one to picture one's self
Weightlessly bounding beyond the moon
 Of imagination
catapulting to an inverse presence
within an abandoned train station
where anticipated is the locomotive's
smokeless arrival
at it's fantastic destination
all the while invisioning a future
based upon what is
all talents and skills are truly gifts
which guarantee great promise

Most take for granted
The beauty
Which can only be viewed
From a majestic mountain top

Not to mention
The satisfaction gained from the trek
And all it took to go non-stop

I say lonliness is a co-dependent
State of mind
Which can only be attributed to
Weighting too strongly
The fractured opinions
of the discouraged seeking to
cowardize
the audacity
of ATMOSPHERIC point of view