Angel   Sun   Crystals

 

Am I brave?


The plain is a dreary trudge


Of rocks to dodge and people to step aside for


 

I see the mountain


My destination


Why did I choose this path?

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I was asked


Felt the call


Climb the mountain


There you will see


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Am I brave?


No


Worried about stubbing my toe on a rock


Worried about spraining my ankle


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But the Mountain


It makes my heart sing


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Give me a task
 

That is rare


And I will succeed


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Give me a task that is long


And I will devote


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But whilst on the plain


If my attention wanders


And I stub my toes


Know


I will be climbing that mountain


And I will succeed

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Am I brave?


In the strangest ways


Am I teary


Yes

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If I sprinkle seeds


The path will be lovely for others


If I move rocks


It will be smooth

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Here 
Now


This is the mountain


Who will walk by my side ?

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The Mountain will show me


The long trail of flowers


Colour blossoming on the land


A line of gold or opal in living colour


That grows and grows again

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The mountain watches over me always


Yet the Sun touches all


On path or up mountain

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The Sun 


Whose home is that ?
 

By

Anna

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