Mt. Marcy

I go up there

So others  can see

What my eyes have seen


The trail presses up

Through maple birch and pine

Then bracken further on


The last mile

I walk across the sky

Pressing to that final point


And meanwhile

Down below

without knowing it you wait


To ohhh and ahhh

At silver nitrate skies

You’ll never truly see




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1 Response to Mt. Marcy

  1. Josh Baker says:

    This JB fully approves. Nice work

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