Mark Sauer

Rookie - 94 Points (1958 / Texas, U.S.A.)

Envying The Lichen - Poem by Mark Sauer

The gnawing lichen dissolve the mountains
In leisured nibbles of eternity.
When they rise at last from their long repast,
Who will have noticed the flicker of me?
Brief was I here, in my frozen moment,
Reveling in my tiny piece of now,
Bounded in my nutshell, largely content,
Blind to beginning, end, the why or how
Of the tale. Still I wonder, and envy
The lichen, chewing the granite like a cow
Its cud, ruminating so patiently
Over the pageant, as swift glaciers plow
The plains, and oceans flow and ebb between;
They view the epic plot, from beginning
To end spectators of every scene,
Where I glimpse one held pose, knowing nothing
Of the unfolding. I do not envy
The rough pale scales their immortality;
Only their witness of the great story.

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Poet's Notes about The Poem

Written Saguaro Lake Arizona, waiting as my daughters went horseback riding among the granite hills.

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  • Gleb Zavlanov (9/1/2013 6:18:00 PM)

    A wonderful poem. I really enjoyed reading it! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 21, 2012

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