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By Waterfalls

(After a seven day hike in Pacific Rim National Park, British Columbia)

 

The wilderness is a beauty

Unforgiving,

She’ll take your breath

You glance deeply

Through the forest

Hear the waves

Crash through and crest

This land has not been conquered

It barely has been tamed

There’s many a spot unspoiled

And many a place unnamed

And life is all around you

The way it’s always been

It’s as if the world’s forgiven

Just this once, all of man’s sins

So you tread carefully on the footpath

You pay attention to each step

Cross canyons and each precipice

Scale the granite cliffs

This place, it is rewarding

For those who are aware

You see life teeming in the ocean

And eagles in the air

You live in the present

Your senses re-attuned

Whatever else is happening

Is suddenly consumed

You get up with the sunrise

Build fires when darkness calls

You pay attention to the tides

And sleep by waterfalls

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Nov 11, 2010
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