Native Transplants
I conceived of this poem after an early morning scramble up Mount Si with a friend and mountaineering elder. Originally from northern Europe, he had adventured around the world and lived in the Seattle area for decades, but now was gearing up for a final, late-in-life move to the rainforests of Ecuador.
After hearing about his lack of sleep and convolute…
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