Blue mountain

Summer dreams

have led me to 

your summit

I can breathe here

I am alone

I am at one

with your soft mists

and rugged trails

 

The meadows breathe 

of peace

and Summers warmth

Releasing the perfume

of wild thyme

Of honeyed air

and rosemary

and heady lime

 

I would stay here

with the pines

and lonely stars

Yet I descend

for you hold me

to this world