07/31/2024
Beneath the Colorado sky, the scent of pine,
Sheba-Lina wakes with the aroma of popcorn divine.
Raphael, my son, a steady bright,
In Christian lore, an archangel's light.
T & I journeyed to Lake Dorothy, she by my side,
Snowbear and Sheba-Lina, our loyal guides.
Nine point seven miles, two thousand feet high,
Love and laughter echoing, beneath the mountain sky.
At twelve thousand feet, where the air is thin,
Yoga and sweat, the strength within.
Connections weave through every breath we take,
In the embrace of nature, our spirits awake.
From popcorn mornings to R's city council dreams,
Each thread of life, a vibrant seam.
Together we hike, together we strive,
In this tapestry of love, we truly thrive.
