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- I could get lost in your valleys but, I'd feel right at home -
I know its been a while…… Mountains but, I’m still in love with your curves and peaks every crevice, rock, and tree. I could get lost in your valleys but, I’d feel right at home. My soul sings and sighs Its home always home, but here in these mountains it sighs and soars away from stores and city sounds sounds of birds and a soft rushing of a creek in the distance a quite wind chime a gentle breeze caresses my face waving at me from branches trees swaying slightly sweetly seated in a small eternity worries melt away What… Read Full Story »
- Mountains Moment -
Mountains rise and mountains fall like a lovers chest breathing inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale seemingly an eternity but, a mountain's moment my life time, brief Read Full Story »
- Autumn Aspen -
yellow, ever so lightly rose tinted against pale periwinkle blue hundreds of wings open to the sky waiting for wind whispers flutterings aspen in the autumn, sunset light waiting for release onto the forest floor blanketing warmth death for next springs new life Read Full Story »
- Race me home, Twilight -
Snow white bark autumn aspen a gentle firm reminder of this earths magic of leaving my minds walls today a breeze flutters her bright yellow veined wings this time I reflect upon her beauty through panting lungs a certain urgency, excitement as I race the nights beginning a competitor that wins at the end of every day except on the tips of this spinning planet valleys and crevices, details melting into the dark grey blue mountains silhouetted against fading light, behind me the Northern Valhalla’s, Ruby Basin and the Three Sisters pink, electric clouds streak the sky just me and… Read Full Story »
- Mountains Creations -
I'm a birdie in the sky these mountains my home my womb my lover my creator I look upon your curves soft and vast your crevices sharp and deep with passion for living and if I die tomorrow, it doesn't matter because I was in your presence because I saw this beauty if but for a few moments these clouds drifting by slowly, steadily I laugh at the Creator/ Goddesses/ Gaia/ Mama Pacha each cloud unique, a work of art. And I laugh for thinking I was being frivolous creating. Read Full Story »
- Creek Song -
The creek soothes me to sleep rushing so steady, so constant, so soft and firm calming yet exhilarating trying to describe what's best left unsaid this essence, this beauty, this serenity, Surrender let go of the mind's chatter hear the creek as she tumbles, froths, rounding rocks her song simple, eternal life sustaining carry our worries away our seeds to fertile soils do your waters rejoice when you meet the lake? a long ago friend? you've been here before another life time, another cycle Here. Now, again a second of forever dip, dip, little grey dipper dip, dip, dunk is… Read Full Story »