Sunday, August 23, 2009

Himalayan dust.


Slowly as I wore on,
Yellow leaf and soulful song,
Playing in my mind a kaleidoscope
Of bygones and days of hope.

One moment I partner thee,
Walking, bearing the elements so proud, so free
Intoxicated by white pure cold like wine
Rock, feathers, winds and mud divine.

Sinking with each step I rise to your fore
Taking in all I can, you still, still give more...
Shall I decline, touch the peak and leave forever?
Would I but for we're destined to move each other.


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