some poems

View From Sunday Hill (Labrador)

I sigh,
Feel free,
My heart as open as the open sky above me.

My mind,
Entranced,
The wilderness, intrepid, inspires my soul to dance.

I breathe,
White frost,
Unrestrained to wander, then is lost.

I gaze,
To see,
A green and ochre mantle roll to greet me.

I sigh,
Feel free,
My life as fair as the mountain-scape before me.