the Hidden Stone - Mount Eerie

The stone inside the mountain revealed

A human heart shown

The core unfolding

Song on wind

Tumultuous in the soft world

Bones protruding

The heart blossoms for a moment

Amid stone

And then crawls back inside the cave

Mountain heaving

I can’t hear or see from where I’m standing

And I go through my days like this

With a force that tears and erodes at all shapes

In dissatisfaction

Where was the source of wind I thought I found?

On the ridge

Or am I holding this sighing that tears at the house

In my cavern?

The stone on top of my heart is shaking

The wind at the door

Is blowing loud