Craig Steiger

Rookie - 3 Points (Fifties / Sierra Foothills)

Grouse Ridge - Poem by Craig Steiger

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 about Grouse Ridge by Craig Steiger

  • (10/14/2007 12:47:00 AM)

    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 (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, October 11, 2007

Poem Edited: Saturday, April 16, 2011

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