. . .memories of the last Memorial day camping trip
Natural Treasure
unbridled memories
ascend vertically
well beyond
the Newberry Crater ‘s
vast azure
where the snow melts away
and
the creek starts to sing
~ Paulina Peak ~
falls
tall
in stillness
emotive roars
burst into song
now breathless
with a magnificent
icy chill
melting snowflakes cling
to pine cones
then helplessly relent
cascading from
Ponderosa pine brows
may ancient ashes
hallowed heritage
rest peacefully amongst
high earthly treasures . . .
Aouthors notes:
Getting lost in a moment as I sometimes do, I found myself drifting back to the last trip
I made with my Dad camping...when we got home he discovered he had terminal
cancer and was gone in less than 3 months, as a very young man.
With this being Memorial day weekend and with father’s day right around the
corner it is both emotional and difficult not to go there...RIP all those who
have gone before us...you will never be forgotten as we are all eternally
connected...
I cherish the roots of my Native American blood... Thanks for
reading a moment not ever shared before this "now"
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