Mariposa Grove, Yosemite

Red forest giants rise above me
Herculean limbs outstretch to blue sky
I walk around you

I want to write in glorious phrases
and passages of grandeur
the magnificence of this place

Instead, I can only sit here humbled at your feet
Your towering consciousness shrouds my thoughts
A great strange silence and gentle wind caress me

Now, I am still enough to feel
your timeless, monolithic presence
enter me whole from head to foot

We are immaculate


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