Writing

Foggy Mountain Mornings

A Poem by James

Thick with green, months old,but wet as new spring birthfrom foggy mountain mornings.Our feet slide on leavesfooled by an early frost andslick with pe..

Snow

A Poem by Harriet Rose

I wrote this poem about someone who is difficult to be with. Once you reach the point at which they let you in, they're not as great as you thought.

Spirit of the Mountain - the Forces of Destructio..

A Book by Mal Shelton

"It is so real this mountain, yet so unreal, that one may never altogether know it, for there is a indescribable ghostliness about it, that suggests a..

"Vancouver! Vancouver, This Is It!"

A Chapter by Mal Shelton

May 18th, 19808:32 a.m. SundayOver a vast swath of emerald, evergreen forests stood the beauty and majesty of Mount St. Helens, his looming peak strea..

Where No Man Dare Go [1]

A Poem by Jamie

Part one of god-know-how-many.

Would you?

A Poem by LonelyWanderer

Would you mind if I go? Would you search for me? Would you die a bit inside? Oh tell me what would you be? Would you climb mountains h..

Reveries on mountains.

A Poem by Ken Simm.

A mirror of sky clear water and a full visual resonance A falling mist of uncertain words A morning belief in contrasts drawn A backgrou..

Tar Creek Runs Red

A Poem by Sarah Roehrig

Ballad about the environmental and social impact of coal mining in general, but specifically influenced by Picher Oklahoma and America's worst environ..

Mountains

A Poem by Gabby Bloedel

The sun is shining,but I don't feel it.The water is warmbut I don't like it.There's only beauty in the storms.Let lighting strike the earth;Let the ra..

The Valley Won't Miss me

A Poem by Stoopkidd

The pines carom against and around the easy feeling of pouring rain Filmy grey and browbeaten relations sail lik..

When Calculating Distant Stars

A Poem by Earl Schumacker

Far reaching minds see everything

A Vessel In The Desert

A Poem by Ty

A Message, A Vessel In The Desert.

7. THE BLUEKNOBS

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson

Just as Owongo seems to have sorted out one danger, along comes another

The Call Of The Wild

A Poem by The Iron Horseman

When the beauties of the natural world speak to you...

Wölfe und Eis

A Poem by Anna

Footprints in the white, white snow before a castle old,belonging to the wolf who lurks deep in pine shadows.His eyes are pale but yellow like the sun..

The Frost of Siberia

A Poem by Anna

The frost on the window-pane obscures -blurs the snowfall and the beckoning night.I drink to the pale flurry that ensures,that the world that was, is ..