goddess of blue skies of lonely peaks forests deep and valleys green her canon are canyons a million years of forgotten time her chorus sung by faeries on the yellow glacier lilies no reference to humankind speak to me in snowmelt rills that run down rocky hills bright and cold and clean don't forget me cry the blue alpine forget-me-nots that blanket the nearby meadow i will remember you always what did i do in a past life to enjoy such splendor? a wealth measureless to the man who measures under the sunny skies she breathes the green into my eyes - goddess of blue skies, 2020-07-19