Therapy Bits

Above the valley, high and free,

In a cable car, just you and me.

We glide through whispers of crisp, cool air,

Embraced by landscapes, beyond compare.

The world below, a patchwork quilt,

Of emerald fields and golden silt.

With every clank and gentle sway,

We leave the hustle and grind of the day.

Mountains loom like sentinels grand,

Their snow-capped peaks, a wonderland.

We rise and dip, our laughter twirls,

As scenery unfurls in vibrant swirls.

The sun dips low, a fiery blaze,

Painting the sky in a twilight haze.

Suspended high, our worries unfurl,

Just two souls dancing in a wondrous whirl.

Each station a thought, each view a dream,

Where time stands still, or so it seems.

In this cabin of glass, we’re half in flight,

Boundless horizons, hearts igniting the night.

As the shadows stretch and the stars appear,

We ride on whispers, no need to fear.

With every ascent and every descent,

In this cable car, pure bliss is lent.

So here we are, suspended in grace,

Two adventurers in this timeless space—

Through valleys deep and mountains high,

In a cable car, we’ll reach for the sky.

Cable – Word of the Day Challenge (wordpress.com)