And began to scale it as soon as I could.
As I clambered up, I descried the radiant faces
Of those descending down,
Becoming the cathedrals they had entered and left,
Returning from the peak back to their lives.
I reached the peak at last,
And spring and summer and
Autumn and winter
Began to flow into each other till all were as one.
Birth and life and
Death and resurrection
All walked beside each other,
Becoming as one majestic epic moment
In this beautiful hour.
The timèd became as timeless,
The eternal invaded the ephemeral.
In an instant of awe-inspiring beauty it was all over,
I rose to return.
And I am the mountain
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