Against the wind

There's only sky in front of me Cold glass from the undersides I listen to the mountains breathe I see their deep wrinkles Everything is silent here everything has already been said All that remains is to climb higher and higher in solitude To make it seem easier on the soul I've been living uphill against the wind for a long time I do not remember when it began I do not need a guide I know the route Like a bird waiting for me to fall Dawn doesn't know whether to be or not to be Living stones and silent winds I feel their ancient weariness I'm nobody here and still a stranger Everything is silent here everything has already been said All that remains is to climb higher and higher in solitude To make it seem easier on the soul I've been living uphill against the wind for a long time I do not remember when it began I do not need a guide I know the route Like a bird waiting for me to fall