A Speck In Your Greatness

The wind he is fierce 

I have seen the garbage swept away by his breath

Oh pond so sweet and beautiful 

why are you littered with empty boxes and wrappers today

Is it just a reminder of how 

strong 

you are

I may love the breezes 

on this sunny morning 

while fear your hurricane winds of tomorrow

You which love I one day

I may fear tomorrow

In the breezes of today I celebrate 

In your torrential winds of tomorrow

I pray that all may be safe

One moment innocent and the next vicious

All must earn your respect 

for we are just a speck in your greatness

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There

The sun 

may not be shining 

but I know it is still 

there

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The Last Run

Here I am with you 

pure, untrammeled snow 

Oh the joy of seeing your ice caps

powdery trails

Oh my 

the joy of 

skiing your mountain

Oh the joy

It may be a five hour drive 

It may be a ten hour plane ride 

but to you I come 

and if I should ski all day with distractions and struggles 

I quest for just one run 

a run of conquest 

a run of passion 

a run of joy 

it is all so worth with it

And it is good so good

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