Treeline
January 29, 2009Θ
On the Path
the trail ends
no more steps
On the Mountain
−
Trekking up the Mountain
my mountain
The Path will eventually end
my path
The time comes
my time
To carve new steps
my steps
Or
End all progression
my end
Stand still treelike
my stillness
Cast a shadow down the Mountain
my shadow
Hiding the paths of the journey
my hiding
from the Sun
−
It’s the Treeline
It’s why so many Great Mountains
Are bare at the Summit
Θ
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In the Court of the White Bear 
Love the post. It makes a person wonder where the inspiration came from.
Been walking any labyrinth’s lately?
Love you Polar.
immwia – I was watching my favorite muse walk up her Path. Love you, mean it.
Deep and reflective, zen like, I like, very much . Hope you are well and content Mr Polar. Tis I who was formally mermaidsmuse now I am more earth/land bound ( I hope)
xx
Wild Wolf – Thank you. I may be too content. I’m not asking enough questions anymore. Maybe a few warm sunny days can bring me out of my slumber. I wishing you well. Dobry.
This reminds me of the Allman Brothers’ song “Everybody’s Got A Mountain To Climb”.
This was a beautiful expression, Polar, very evocative.
Chantal – Thank you. I’m watching someone close to me move with the rhythms. She’s at a point of decision. I’m trying to be the cheerleader.
I’m working back into the swing of things. I have much reading to do. Great to hear from you. Dobry.