Beyond Time
There a mountain in my rearview mirror
a magnet for my soul
Pulling on what’s only borrowed
its lease to keep me whole
There’s a mountain in my rearview mirror
calling out my name
Its winds have blown my heart to rest
—which time cannot reclaim
(Santa Fe New Mexico: February, 2019)
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