[ Revelstoke B.C. / July ’69 ]
We
Walked
Among YOUR mountains
Felt minuscule -
We were awed
By their rugged
Giganticness -
Their craggy
Tortured features.
Mountain beauty
Once perceived
Cries to be understood.
The understanding of it
Comes from YOU alone -
Please grant us the grace
Only that we might
Begin to comprehend!
© M. Barrett – all rights reserved
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