Mount Tamalpais
Strongly set, vibrant, and green
Whisper what you see
For I am no longer young
And your shoulders are too high
Tag: mountains
I see you, my friends
Driven back but not away
Let your prayers rise
With mist that is your namesake
May Snoqualmie never dry
sunset blinds ablaze
mountains rolling curving still
sweet views surround me
atop a peak I breathe deep
watching the sky melt to blue
Behold your mountains!
Breathtaking and beautiful.
Rolling fog may try,
Ever so, and with steady drums,
But /you/ withstand in silence.