the sound of the great blue heron,
as sun emerges from a heavy fog
where mountain peaks were clearly
mist-eries; the softest southwesterlies
gently push the low clouds to the west-
revealing the tops of the rolling mountains,
cool blue damp air lifting,
warmer drier air surrounding-
the blue stone pathway
leading to the east-- the warm
place where surya was born-
the humble base of the douglas fir
Kate Lamberg
9/29/12
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