Monday, May 28, 2012
Spirit of Big T
To sit and listen to the pines
And end the suffering of our minds
While hiking with the quiet creek
And looking back upon the week
Is so sublime to me.
The snow is piled fathoms deep
And all the aspens gone to sleep
The shadows of the branches play
Upon the sparkling snow today
And I am feeling free.
The city’s gone; purged from my head
When walking here my soul is fed
The soothing, perfect essence of
The blue sky, and the firs above
Who do not need a change.
The sun is glowing bright today
So kids can bundle up and play
And laugh
While I am strolling here
And feel my mind becoming clear
In this high mountain range.
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