feel the evening air pause, to slide back down canyons from whence it came
hear the woodpecker drunk on fermenting autumn sap, bumble in the trees.
see the soft wet moss shaded by eons of stone at the stream.
quietly walk in new dry snow, hear Geese, hundreds of yards away.
watch an avalanche's power rip trees as twigs and take a life without notice.
hear tiny waves whisper as they lap on alpine lakeshore
twist to see the power of lightning nearby
back up, give the rattler room.
feel the rhythm of the seasons
..and the fog creep
ephemeral blooms in hard and remote places
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