Saturday, October 8, 2016

From Mohonk Mountain House

somehow at peace
in these mountains
as cold bites at every turn

sweeping views
to dare the cold
while drawing heat
from our own dark flames
tempting ghosts
with every turn
down quiet halls

our own worlds
among the chattering diners

braving chill barns
to marvel at glorious history
carved out hard rock

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