Go up the mountain
seek the sun
walk the path
do not run
Wayward roads
started but undone
finish the ends
the breaks. the tares, the bends
the fears, the losses, the trends
the bones, the hearts, the flesh
and all the rest

Lay the mountain down
put it upon my chest
lying straight faced up
stones on my head
on my back cold rock
lay the mountain down
after you've picked it up
only a mustard seed
at the bottom of my cup