“These glacial beauties
That came to rest by me
Have come from such a long journey
Through oceans and time
Here to rest eternal
I’ve come to feel like they are mine
I come to visit every day
Longer and longer I try to stay
I visit to hear their tale
They communicate it
In their own way
Their scars and dings
And the soil they bring
These amazing cairns
That balance without arms
This glacial grave
Awaiting me
As I touch with my hands
I begin to understand
The power of nature
And what it can do
And knowing these beautiful boulders of mine
May have been a seat and a place to reflect for many throughout history and time”
A little beauty from today..
Poem by me…
Sasysquatchgirl 