The mountain sat upon the plain
In his eternal chair,
His observation omnifold,
His inquest everywhere.
The seasons prayed around his knees,
Like children round a sire:
Grandfather of the days is he,
Of dawn the ancestor.~Emily Dickison
October 11th
October 13th - Snowcapped peaks (quick snap through the windshield)








Beautiful poem and pictures. Emily Dickinson is one of my favorite authors.
Posted by: mrspao | October 19, 2012 at 03:43 AM
Thankyou Margene, this is a lovely post.
Posted by: Fiona | October 19, 2012 at 04:34 AM
Beautiful. And I love that I know just where you took these photos. I think 10/11 is my favorite.
Posted by: Carole | October 19, 2012 at 05:15 AM
Just stunning! (And, like Carole said, even better. . . because I can truly "see" you taking those shots!)
Thanks for the words of Emily D. (Love her poetry!) So perfect for your mountain!
Posted by: Kym | October 19, 2012 at 05:53 AM
Lovely.
Posted by: CindyCindy | October 19, 2012 at 05:53 AM
I never get enough of those mountain pictures.
Posted by: DebbieB | October 19, 2012 at 06:41 AM
Oh, simply beautiful. Have a great weekend Margene.
Posted by: Vicki | October 19, 2012 at 08:37 AM
Beautiful poem and photos! I am partial to the last one. :-) Have a wonderful weekend!
Posted by: Manise | October 19, 2012 at 11:43 AM
Beautiful photos! Even though I taught Anerican Lit, I had never read that particular poem by Emily Dickinson. What a treat.
Posted by: Jo | October 19, 2012 at 12:20 PM
So lovely.
Posted by: Cookie | October 19, 2012 at 08:26 PM
Your mountain is so different than my mountain but both are so beautiful each in their own way....such lovely pictues!!
10/11 is Ken's birthday. :-)
xoxo
Posted by: Kim | October 19, 2012 at 09:17 PM
Beautiful skies and lovely words.
Posted by: Maggie May | October 20, 2012 at 06:13 AM
Beautiful.
Posted by: Marilyn | October 20, 2012 at 06:54 AM
Love that poem.
Posted by: Laurie | October 22, 2012 at 05:52 AM