hills separate high tide of harbour
from the earth flattened by fellow
human hikers, taking in the world
fully by realizing the heights
lowlands,& all fertile land
inbetween as mother earth
left singing to be seen
for who she is;stomping
without watching the rocks
as they skim across the still waters
grazing, without peering up at blessed sky
Kate Lamberg
Copyright March 6 2011
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