Meadows of dewy green
Far above the tree line
On mountains peaked
With snow
A marmot comes out
I saw him as he stood
On a rock, surveying the
Humans nearby,
Striding upwards.
He turned his head
And met my eyes.
Just another human.
He turned away and left.
Far above the tree line
On mountains peaked
With snow
A marmot comes out
I saw him as he stood
On a rock, surveying the
Humans nearby,
Striding upwards.
He turned his head
And met my eyes.
Just another human.
He turned away and left.