Minerva's Path

Seeking wisdom, meaning and balance through creativity.

I climbed a mountain to look at a lake

I climbed a mountain

to look at a lake

that was clothed in fog.

But I saw the forest

and the trees:

Bare branches crystallized

in frozen mist;

Winterberry trees dressed

for a cocktail party;

Dead trunks polka-dotted

with green splotches of moss;

A snowy trail, a shadow

wending between birches

and pine and stone;

A broken trunk swiss-cheesed

by hungry woodpeckers.

Snow crunched under

my snowshoes.

I shed hat and gloves;

my scarf became a

scarlet voyageur’s sash.

Near the summit I beheld

the glint of sky on water

I ran to the summit

as the sky opened up to show

A lake running into heavens

amid islands of stone and cloud.

The sun

came out to watch

as the lake disrobed.

January 18, 2010
Oberg Trail, near Lutsen, Minn.
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January 20, 2010 - Posted by | Uncategorized

2 Comments »

  1. Super-Duper site! I am loving it!! Will come back again – taking your feeds too now, Thanks.

    Comment by MrBarns | February 6, 2010 | Reply

  2. Gorgeous photos matched with gorgeous words. Lovely Maria. It’s March now, let’s get some crocus’ posted, eh? Terre
    Your fairy godmother

    Comment by Terre Thomas, Fairy Godmother | March 2, 2010 | Reply


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