Selected Poem of the month
My poetry is often a byproduct of deep passion, mulling over ideas, hopes, concepts, images, memories, and emotions. It often emerges directly from working on creative projects, or as a way to process the state of the world.

If You Should Need
Run away to the mountains
Into the crisp north mountain air
Leave it all behind to crumble
When it's all too much to bear
Run away to the mountains
In the gloaming starlit light
Feel the life close in about you
As dusk fades into night.
Run away to the mountains
When the world’s too much to bear
When you feel as if you’re nothing,
And too strung out to care
Feel the strength of stone beneath you
And the wind upon your face
Hear the songs that place can teach you,
touch the paths that you may trace.
And when you’ve lived up on the mountain
Alone in the budding dawn
Take courage from the life that grows
There amongst cold stone.
Run away to the mountains
To find their cold embrace
Touch the melting glaciers
And feel the tears upon your face.
When the world feels like it's breaking
And all that's left is song
A eulogy, a dying grace
For a future that fades with dawn.
Know that it's enough to try
To push and curse,
And perhaps to cry;
Return then, from the mountain,
And know that…
It's enough to try.
By Atticus Cummings May 7, 2022
Photo: Atticus Cummings, Gokyo Ri Nepal 2023