Mt. St. Helen’s


Evergreen air

Spills over fern soft ridges

Through woody maple tendrils

Moist and dripping with moss

Dropping October colored leaves

On damp earth and puddled asphalt.

The lazy pattering of the cloudfull sky

Meets the rushing of a newborn waterfall

And baited breath is punctuated

By sighs of awe.

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