Hidden realm touching the back of your eyelids , it yields revelations and treasures beyond comprehension. There are affirmations and soul shattering truths. Anyone can enter but there are two doors, one is false and has a flawed and unworthy foundation ,the other is of an ancient path long forgotten beckoning for those who are worthy. Open your eyes…

I know I’m not a robot because I can look at a landscape and feel a deep emotion. I know I’m not a robot because I don’t need new parts or the newest update. I know I’m not a robot because I have to strengthen my mind and my body to climb higher peaks , play faster, run further. I know I’m not a robot because meeting a person for the first time is genuine and not a plug in or upload of everything about them. You have to explore their personality and little by little add onto what you have before. I am completely organic and one day the Earth will use my body for “spare parts” .

This is my introduction you will not know me, you will only know of me.

I feel the old bark peel off every season.

I hear the whispers in the trees at night.

I respond to the distant echo of a woodpecker.

I blow the howling winds that tear this land apart.

I feel the rain feed my rivers and give my glaciers growth.

I watch as somber time walks through my canyons and peaks.

I am the silent giant that is ever changing and yet never moving.

I am the old man of the mountain.