If I had but one more day to live, I would spend it not in grief, nor rancor for my haggard estate, but search for measure in my pith – wisdom that my strife was not in vain. There is supreme peace in surrendering to universal order. There is vitality to be found in connection with nature. Within the wind blowing across an alpine forest, there is truth.
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The One Truth of My Invention
I have waded the swamps of a million seasons, Thought in a thousand lives, Discovered a hundred reasons Why my existence so strives.
In what form shall I know The one truth of my invention? Mother, with what intention Did you crawl from the salt sea so long ago?
At the edge of the world, where the heavens meet the earth, lay a mountain scene so exquisitely beautiful that it seemed to transcend the boundaries of reality and transform into a living poem. The sun, a radiant artist, painted the sky with hues of gold and tangerine, as if to bid a fond farewell to the day. Wisps of ethereal clouds cascaded down the slopes like graceful dancers, weaving an enchanting tapestry across the horizon. The majestic peaks, adorned in blankets of snow and glistening ice, stood like stoic sentinels guarding the secrets of the ages. Below, a lush valley embraced a meandering river, its gentle flow a soothing melody that harmonized with the whispers of the wind. Trees, adorned in autumnal colors, swayed in rhythmic unity, as if they too were lost in the enchantment of the mountain's allure. In this symphony of nature, time seemed to stand still, and for a fleeting moment, the observer became one with the poetry of the mountain scene, forever imprinted upon the heart.
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Poets Who Walk Thy Shore
Thou, forest dark with spruce and larch, high walled,
With weave of needled branches formed to bar
All intrusion, by inquiry appalled,
Bent on wearying eyes that gaze afar
To secrets that lie old on speechless tongues,
Are thy cold altars empty but for night air
Through which thrust purposeless ascending rungs
To the sky, to heaven, or to nowhere!
In thy columned cathedral does there dwell
Some pious priest of yore or mystic lore
Who might with merciful design impart
Life’s meaning or of eternity tell?
Ignore no more poets who walk thy shore,
Whose lips sing mention of thy empty heart,
And breathe human passion through thy silent hall –
Should no soul remain to hear thy trees fall.
~ Daniel F Mitchell
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Music in this video:
Masters Of Chant Chapter VII (2009)
Gregorian - Kashmir - Led Zeppelin
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F7Ig68T93x4
Mineral Trail is a 3.4 mile out and back trail located near Sagle, Idaho that features a lovely meandering mountain path through the woods, along the shoreline of Lake Pend Oreille in the northern Idaho Panhandle. (Lake Pend Oreille is the largest lake in the U.S. state of Idaho and the 38th-largest lake by area in the United States, with a surface area of 148 square miles. It is 43 miles long, and 1,150 feet deep in some regions, making it the fifth-deepest in the nation.)
Mineral Trail is rated as moderate and primarily used for hiking and mountain biking. Dogs are also able to use this trail. If you ever find youself in this area, it is certainly worth your effort to stretch your legs in this lovely place. Garfield Bay is located nearby, and has a nice picnic area along the shore of the bay.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vepNf1ybv60