The Weight of Mountains

The Weight of Mountains

Living poetry


Despite their great size and age, their lives pan out in much the same way that a living creature’s does: They have a beginning, a middle, and an end, and as such, the life of a mountain mimics our own — it is a life that carries the weight of being and anticipation of sadness that one day things will change.”

I love mountains.

I see America’s greatest mountain range and individual majestic peaks every time I walk out of my house.

And I found this so beautiful I had to share it.

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