Across the winter mountains
I fly, in my magic coach,
77 Winnebago RV.
Altitude, high …
temperature, freezing…
trees, bare…
trees, green…
all alone, but not lonely
my thoughts free
my emotions elated;
Elated at viewing this
ivory wonderland
glowing incandescently in the moonlight
amidst high meadows surrounded
by tall peaks.
Feeling like I’m
on top of the world.
A new experience
a new life
a new goal
a new freedom
awaits on the other side of the mountains.
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