~**~ This is a poem I wrote for a lovely man I met on Lightworkers website who was a creative
writer who lived amongst the forest high up in Montana. The words in this poem I derived from
his sharings in blogs on Lightworkers. Hope you enjoy it ! ~*~
THE MOUNTAIN MAN
A gentle man he is
Stands tall with beard
And an honest face.
He came to Montana
Where he says he found his 'place.'
The mountains are his breath
The animals he says
Are his spiritual signs.
He feels their spirit
Deep within his heart
And he says he grieves their passing
Like they were a brother of mine!
As he travels the mountain road
To his place of work each day
He feels a change deep within his soul
A stirring he just can't deny.
He realizes the animals and the mountains
Of which he did not know before
Have called him here from afar
To join their spirits as One.
~~~~~~~~~ o O o ~~~~~~~~~
Written by Tara ~
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