Still Mountain

I am mountain
Tunneled through
And standing
All manner of mobile
Automatic machines
Using and viewing fast
My stony middle
Just to travel
A to B without
The timely struggle
Of knowing my nature
Risky wild
And teaching
I remember history’s days
Of rope and boot
And photo shoot
Humans finding foothold
Me providing peak
My pieces picked
For summit’s peace
Tandem plateau and travel
Those days are gone
Time has ticked on
I am still mountain
Tunneled through
And waiting

-me

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~ by April on November 19, 2017.

Posted in Humanity, Identity, Nature, Poetry
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One Response to “Still Mountain”

  1. oh, I do like this one – patience of aeons in one’s true nature

    m lewis redford said this on November 20, 2017 at 3:31 am | Reply

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