Man bore a child to rise from a storm to reach the heights of Godly form Thus came from the vital womb A crazed man; Fear he never knew
Pawnee, Pirate greatest Mountain Man his soul journey, to tame a savage land On a trail to the grounds of fertile water he leads many to walking pelts of gold when thunder from the mountains shatters is bold heroic soul Taring from the flesh, extracting from bone the king of the wild from many stories known Lashing of teeth settles on tough leather skin eyes vanish back; Fear overtakes his men When the violence departs by a well placed shot the sulfur clouds like fog lift and float with the wind Two men sit guarding their leader and friend
Death wavers over his soul like a black cloud calling to take him to the darkest unknown Fitzgerald and Bridger long ago they did depart taking everything but the will of Glasses heart Rolling to a rotting log, giving the maggots a feast relieving him of infection, revealing scars from the beast The greatest journey now unfolds months of crawling return to the wilderness that he calls home
This is a true story of my favorite Mountain Man. Hugh Glass. R.I.P He become a legend in this unbelievable tale of survival. Read more on his life with a quick google search!