"All good things are wild and free." --Henry David Thoreau

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Hike up Corona Heights in San Francisco

by Hallie Sinore  
Step into sky
Sift concrete away
Step into sky
Sift high noon higher
Upward, bouncing
Sun-heated breath
Step into sky
Feel green velvet grass 

Milk, orange, gravel
Swallow and share
Cling, downward dog
Babes we care
Mud puddle meets
Brave little lass
Who step after step
Bounces with pep
 Be there and go there
This peak and that one
Mud puddle was
High noon was high
All steppin'  descend
To do it again

1 comment:

  1. Beautiful poem, Hallie. Love the pictures of Tabitha. - Julie