My Massive Friends
I’m in the company of my massive friends
And their shimmering mirrors that ripple and blend
These northern pyramids into precious diamonds,
Uncut and rugged, a geometric prism.
They lend me their spirit and just for a minute
I’m completely released from my mortal prison.
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For cathedral county is where we are.
They stretch and lean and reflect as far
As you’ll ever really need to see,
My massive friends protecting me.
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The paradox of nature’s dance,
Their beauty and their malevolence
As they terrify and menace me,
Yet I feel that they look after me
With their distant summits and crashing scree.
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