Wednesday, March 21, 2012

Just a Thought Series ~ Dec 10, 1970

Perched on the dark lime velvet of Tamalpa's robes
Sentries oak and noble redwood
Watching for the spirit wind

Muir Magic

Far below the ocean cycles in lake like calm
Toy boats rocking in the crispness
Of a December morn

The mountain wraps me in her spirit 
What good fortune to have grown up in her embrace
I am both observer and observed
Resting quietly between all time and no time
The sun warming my face

Mt Tamalpais Reflections