Grouse Ridge Poem by Craig Steiger

Grouse Ridge

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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.

Thursday, October 11, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: animal
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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