I have been to the mountain tops where thoughts and words came like cash crops While I was there I did write as new inspirations came each night I spent long days, that seemed not to end and met some people, I now call friend I also spent some nights all alone but I wished some how I could phone All the time I followed a path But after many days I need a bath Then I was here and you were not While I visited your home site plot I slept upon your outdoor chair and enjoyed some more fresh mountain air But have no fear, for I am near I left behind all my gear, At the moment I've gone into town to take another look around I'll get some food and see the sights, then I'll be back to spend some nights I hope you are here when I return, I spent enough nights, with the bears and fern. REG 8/19/89