Namgyal Wangdi - Sherpa Tenzing

How much like my uncertain destination
Your climb from drab youth began
In cold ascent from marginalization
To the peak of honored man.
And rare, so rare, fame instant
And accolades that upon you in vintage poured
Was that they were cognizant
There is no summit except that which you assured?
Your brown feet on white face of snow
Slip-proof, the journey yield its cold, callous distance
And nothing so warm as the glow
Of a motivated heart where sharp snowflakes dance
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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December 23, 2010 at 8:30 AM
Hi L'nass, and Happy Holidays to you and yours! Love this piece, so beautifully done. The imagery depicted, evokes a thought mass of "dancing snowflakes". I've always admired the "sherpa"'s fortitude and perseverance...one can learn a lot from these people. Love, Mikki
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