Grouse Ridge Poem by Craig Steiger

Grouse Ridge

Rating: 3.0


One feels it here:
The imponderably ancient
Succession of lives,
Rubble of animal vegetable mineral
Tangled in quiet ravines
Or strewn along mountain lakes,
Momentary the green & sentient
Bound the same,
Wind rising and falling,
Ten thousand years.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Goldy Locks 14 October 2007

Inspiring, Craig. Your titles tho, i'm confused about. Seems you do descriptions, primarily. In which case, i haven't visited the locations. best care, sjg

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