Homecome to you I walk into the Blue
Ascend your cragged and aether’d heights
Descend your chthonic star-lipped stairs –
Golden Eagle of the Southern Cirque
I greet thee afresh as I did the day-night
So many years past, as you soared o’er my sight.
Now I too glide aloft thermals vast
Future drawn from plethora’d past,for on
This day in this month on this mountain crest
Another beacon lingam’d, lit at Helvetia’s behest
Returned to beginning, embrace of known anew:
All Love here in-brought from Your wondrous Blue …