Tuesday, December 7, 2010

My Mountain

Halo around a naked pine
As I am surrounded,
Just as bare,
By musings: No end.
No beginning.
I want to sit here
And fall with the ice
As it trembles tumbles down the side
Of this mountain.

Now that I am here
I can see from the Salton's blue to
The cool of Idyllwild
To the islands of the Pacific.
All of my homes can be seen from here.
All of my childhood dreams can be
Remembered from here.

I've always looked to this point
From all those valleys below.
Now that I am here
I have a deeper understanding
[Appreciation
Admiration
Awe]
Of why I found strength
In this mountain.

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