Big Sky Mountain Snow
Land is Flat in all I see Big Sky Rides the sage Snow Capped Mountains start the breeze Where sky brings land to age and as I Ride toward this day's fade there's nothing else to see Land hums past below me Focus fades toward the veil but then they fail when Sun sets back of mount, to see where sky from Land gets Free a blue line does not count Then I see the Snow is cloud and blue beneath them cry The blue as rain links land to Cloud and mind corrects my eye All day long my mind Saw moughtains higher than the plain When in truth I find it cloud amazing grace again If I had only read the map that travelers left behind I would know the snow was false keep hunting till I find That sky and earth they never meet nor sky drop into sea They run together hi and low in lock step but they're free