Enchanted by your pristine presence,
I see your eternal grandeur,
and your cold crystal essence.
Noon creek, you giggle, you laugh,
With me, At me?
So rushed, so serious, so tense,
You know my soul.
I sigh, can I just let go?
I know, I whisper with deep gratitude
Thank you for letting me know.
Mt Graham, motorcycle ride. 08/16/2008, 12:00 noon