Notes on a Mountain, Part 2
Written March 12, 2018
Edited March 31, 2018
We walked to Alki
and threw into the Sound
a set of lost keys,
never to be found
And I wish that I
could fling myself too,
gleaming and graceful,
into that gray-blue
You can move mountains
with enough faith, they say,
but is movement enough
to fall completely away?
To become a boulder, then a rock,
then a pebble, and then sand,
until I’m just part of water
forgotten by land
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