Mountains

amidst the immoveable mountains around me i am

                   gossamer against granite
                   straw against stone
                   lace against lead

amongst the immutable mountains about me i am

                   feather against flint
                   cobweb against concrete
                   moonlight against marble

and yet

                   such boulders will not billow
                   in the breath of the Spirit
                   the way my
                                                     flimsy
       flailing
                                                                   fragile
                              soul
                                         sail
                                                                                 will.

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