The warmth of the day is apparent,
As we walk this piece of ground,
We can see the magnificence of your work,
We can feel you here, as if you have always been, and realize, to our own thoughts, that you have.
Each path you have given us does not lead to the end, it does not lead the easy way down, it may slip and fall and throw us down to the earths surface, or it may open up the walls to the effervescence, of light and air and oxygen, and feelings of being able to fly, again.
The cold, can be just the time of year, with the altitude that can grow grass, green in its tide, and cold in its winters glaze.
Ralph Peck
Photo by Hayley Westwood
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