Earthbound, yet

Two boys climbing a mountain with the sun behind them

Mountains are earth, rebelling
Straining against dirt-ness
against gravity

Fighting toward mystery
to sky and moon and God

Throwing off bonds and
ripping roots
become more and more

a beacon in the day
a solidness by night

Crying out in hope:
mere mud can stand high

though all the world yanks
at its skirt hem

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