The Mountain Holds Me
As I step on your amazing back
my feet tickle your pebbles and I gently
weave through your terrain
Your permission holds me
and I must honor your contract
Much like the cows and the shepherd
I promise you my life for your joy and being
I offer you gratitude and my infinite sadness
I promise to come back to you one day
You transform my gifts and pains into yourself
you absorb me and promise to be there
when I return, your future full of flowers