Several months ago, I came across a poem that made me think of you and your love of climbing, of experiencing the wildness of the outdoors. I saved it in a file on my computer, but sadly, have not been able to find it since.
Today, I was following a link posted at another blog (Whiskey River) to a poem which does the same thing, only better, I think, than the one I saved and lost.
The Crow - I enjoyed the poem. It could only have come from somebody who had a profound love of the outdoors, and as a kindred spirit it registered with me.
Scope End, from a distance, looks like the backbone of some fantastic animal; snoozing, one hopes!
ReplyDeleteThese are great images of beautiful landscapes. I especially like the view from the point of Scope End, painted a deep rosy-mauve by the heather.
Conrad:
ReplyDeleteSeveral months ago, I came across a poem that made me think of you and your love of climbing, of experiencing the wildness of the outdoors. I saved it in a file on my computer, but sadly, have not been able to find it since.
Today, I was following a link posted at another blog (Whiskey River) to a poem which does the same thing, only better, I think, than the one I saved and lost.
http://peacefullpresence.blogspot.com/2011/08/directions-excerpt.html
(Tried to send this via email, but couldn't. I apologize for posting it here.)
The Crow - I enjoyed the poem. It could only have come from somebody who had a profound love of the outdoors, and as a kindred spirit it registered with me.
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