Tackle that mountain, I will,
but first let me rest.
Fifteen quiet clicks are all I need,
because I can’t climb feeling like this.
Exhausted thoughts and limbs
just need a brief escape,
and then those shoes with extra grip,
I will lace.
Lights off and eyes closed before
I begin my late afternoon ascent.
My body instantly melts into the mattress
and my mind, into the mysterious abyss.
Fifteen stretched into thirty.
Still too brief –
this siesta needs an encore.
A peaceful room records
automatic and rhythmic echoes –
inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale …
My body sinking deeper and deeper,
releasing all tension, increased
by this nonstop 21st century.
My mind floating freely,
far removed from this
A screaming alarm,
I wanted to ignore
but I chose to respond –
uniting my mind and body
My heavy eyes I opened
and my heavy feet,
I placed on the floor.
My mind and body shaky and unsure;
I took one step, then another,
then another …
Breathtaking splendor in all directions
soon made me forget
about my weighty hesitation.
My mind now alert,
grateful to be walking this path.
Thankful, it was, to have abandoned sleep
and to have settled back in
to a body that likes to resist.
Walking alone for stretches at a time.
I completely lost sight of you.
Isolation, except for the tiny figures I see
in a boat or a canoe.
We started our walk together,
but you quickly disappeared.
Slow steps –
too much to capture
through my lens.
Eager you were
to keep up your pace.
Maybe I should keep up,
maybe the sun will set
and alone at the top I will be,
maybe there is a mountain lion
tracking my speed,
maybe, waiting and watching,
she crouches behind me.
Maybe I should just breathe
and enjoy the crunching of the rocks
beneath my feet
and the sound of the solo flyer,
flying higher than any peak.
I am so glad I didn’t let rest
steal my afternoon,
because if I had kept sleeping,
look at all my mind and body
would have missed.
Thank you for stopping by and reading my poem about hiking on what would have otherwise been a lazy afternoon. I am so glad I laced up my shoes and made it to the top! I caught up with my husband, who took this shot. 😏 I hope you have tackled your own mountains this week and that your climb has energized you. ❤️ Have an inspired weekend! Michele
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Photos 1-9: Yavapai Trail
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4 thoughts on “Take Fifteen, then Tackle that Mountain”
Michelle, I envy your hike and relate to the nap. I took a 30 minute snooze in my car between meetings this week. 😂 See you tomorrow.
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I love it. 😊 I wasn’t a napper until a few years ago; I have since mastered the power nap. The one I wrote about in this poem went a little longer than expected. 😉 Looking forward to tomorrow.
Lovely poem and photos! Thanks for sharing.
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Thank you Denise. 😊 Thank YOU for reading.