His mountains design flight of earth
Rise of self to the top
Where word and silence stop
The inner eye seeing
Where shape of spirit
Mesa needle or butte is haloed by
Love like a cloudless sky
At high altitudes of being
His highlands intend descent of heaven
Like rain on deserts fields and sea
Descent of self to community
For people’s freeing
His sapiential chart
Captures sierras of the heart.
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