Lead me?
I’ve heard that one before.
Wildling roots,
So I sat atop my mountaintops –
Laughter echoing across The Cascades.
Free Folk,
Cannot be led.
My myriad skills,
Talents,
& knowledge.
Knee-high,
Infinite salty seas,
Stretching in all directions,
Beneath my clockwork engine.
I’ve led better than you.