Mountain of the LordA Poem by Michael G. Smith....I saw the mountains sprawl before me Not one; sole could I have known Yet, in majesty I did Gods slumbering upon a throne My breath left My eyes transfixed My mind pled Up there I need to be and wished But, for this now I'll settle Settle for the ground Thankful for the senses revel And the mountain's peace which I found I could have given in to greed Begun the journey up Perhaps, my conscience would've been appeased And the inner voice also calmed Although today was not that day Which is why I then removed my pen Memorialized the moment in such a way To remember my need to climb will always be my will to live
© 2015 Michael G. SmithAuthor's Note
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