Precariously trailing the crest of the mountain seeking relief in the canyon below darkness calling, caressing my sadness silence delivering a salve to my soul The mountain and I together embrace the ails of the world that won't mend love, respect, tolerance have been erased replaced by hatred, greed, disgrace... Suffering losses beyond measure the mountain has witnessed a lifetime of nature's abuse and lost treasure if human the suffering would be a crime Sadness swells and the earth starts to shudder tears from heaven fall upon my face a loud voice climbs up the canyon its sonorous notes the silence replaces Please do not lay down your sword fight for the land, the sky, the ocean, and all your trying alone gives us hope you must return home and answer the call
It’s hard to hear that call over all the noise, huh?