Trees in the Mountains


Side by side
We stand before her
Our ancient mountain
Our mighty mother
Protector of our dreams
She is our religion
A morning hope
An evening prayer
To rise, to be brave
To endure
And as the ages pass
She remains
Ever silent, ever stalwart
Closer to heaven
Than we will ever be

words by Cyn Luckey


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