God in mountains

There we felt warm and tea in stomach, but cold
Under the skin with bones shivering in anticipation.
He might grant a moment’s sight of flowery smile
Among hairless men and women waving as flowers
In a warm sun flower bed, against a blue winter sky.
We come to these mountains to meet our God.

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