THE RIGHT APPROACH (for Johnny and Guy Waterman)

One cannot ascend
lofty peaks
by pushin, forgin ahead
the wind blows
'oer mountain tops
penetrates insurmountable heights
dissolves hardened obstacles
Sitting quietly
in my tent
the trek is traversed
only thru stillness
do interior landscapes yield
Beyond crested ridges
thru the clouded sky
a pinhole opens
pulled from above
no footholds of stone
Hoverin over the blued Earth

The Right Approach
must be known...