Thank you all xxx

Jackie and Gil I love the perspectives you both took this picture. Great writing

Beautiful Jackie

Loved your poem Gill, and the last line rocks xx

Hamza I loved your poem, very deep,Soulful write, nice x

Standing at the peak

Wondering where it will end

This life's journey has many twist and bends

The road ahead is uncertain of that I am sure

But with Yoga as my guide I am not scared to explore

Bring forth the challenges and lead me on my way

Thankful for the gift of life, for another day

Beautiful Samantha

Thanks Gil. Once again you have written another great one

Thanks all 💖

Love your poem Cynthia

On Mountain Majesty

On a granite slab of rock, jutting out into the air

Here I stand, above the mountain

Stone walls lying at my feet

Where there once was a glacier, a sheet of ice

Now a deep wide crevice, carved from ancient times

Holds an Ice cold glacial lake

A place where winter is a way of life, for the hardy habitants that live in this biosphere

As I look out from my vantage point, the harsh wind hit my face

But it does not matter, for I’m lost in trance

A spiritual up lifting, I do raise my hands above my head in a tree pose that I got from my yoga class, my right leg bent as I stand in the wind

One with the ancient rock, above the barren soil with patches of Ice that never fade

One with the circle of life, that even in this wilderness finds a place

Even though the environment is harsh, the beauty of this place lets you know the hands of God have touch this land in such a way

No mortal could create the beauty that I see

As I stand on a granite slab, one thought comes to me

Whatever you do, don’t take these rocks for granite!

Guildford H Windley

March 24, 2018

Thank you, so much, Samantha

Cynthia I love it as always!! Samantha

Breathe the Mountains

My thoughts deep, all I can do is breathe.

Majestic mountains far as the eye can see,

If I could just touch them gather the clouds,

Stretch my arms and shout, “I love you,” so loud.

A thunderous echo from the rivers ocean, riding the wind,

Hills and valley’s capturing the mist forward and backward again.

An amazing view as the snow rests on the highest mountain peak,

I close my mind. I do not want to see, I am unwilling to think.

“I love you, Goodbye,” Only an echo in response to my tears,

Breathe. Just breathe before I decide to end my deepest fear.

My journey brought me to the edge of my future demise,

“No,” I scream. “He is not worth it,” I sit and wait for the next sunrise.

© Cynthia Clark

Well Jake I have to say that is ...cruel. Oh well to each his own. I actually liked it.

Hamza that is really deep. Good one.

I love your poem Hamza

Thank you so much Gil!!’ Love yours😀😀

Love your poem Samantha

There goes my girl

Ready to leap to her death rather than spend one more minute with me

because I will let her do it then back away.

She knows too well my cruel apathy