High Country Weather
Alone we are born
and die alone
yet see the red-gold cirrus
over snow-mountain shine.
Upon the upland road
ride easy stranger:
surrender to the sky
your heart of anger.
James K. Baxter
Photograph of James K. Baxter
A miscellany.
1 Comments:
Thankyou A. for this. A new to me poet. The link was enlightening too.
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