Rocky Mountain High

Rocky Mountain High

 

Rocky terrain and falling rain

Pressed hard on bodies out of shape

Made Tree Line and then night time

Four men in too small of a space

Commons area erected to meet and eat

Was a place where stories were told

Night number two, the open cold was bold

Tucked way down in a rolled out bag

Then the morning came like a freight train

The sun’s light and warmth behind a peak

The ground was rock, no sleep, tick tock

But oh the sights that we were able to see

Three days later we made the grade

Spent over an hour in a steamy hot shower

Washing away the pain that remained

Rocky Mountain High, Colorado