
This is one of my favorite communing spots.
Warmed by the sun,
perched on the edge,
I savor the sounds and delights
of new water,
fresh snow melt
pouring in and over boulders.
Together we sing a song
of summer.
My soul is refreshed here in the sheltered wild
of the North Cascades, my place to inhabit, here on earth.

photos and poem by Steffany




1 comment:
Beautiful words, beautiful photos.
Linda
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