Narrow shade disclosed small precipice seen in front of walking me, at cloudy cooler afternoon gave it paler but for walking one so clear sunny lighted cliff side was so bravely after passing so humid mountain road.

That day’s brightness made human’s visual and body tangible never in discerned between morning and afternoon.

I just deviated from party of long walking and mountain climbing with my false in checking guide’s map and scheduled information at that morning before I went out.

Moss growing wet green twinkling was the sole sign post for mountain road, partially paved but partially not been so just rough, but for anybody there was never allowed to walk in slowed pace, coz even if never so taller mountain, mountain area’s climate is anytime fragile to be easily turned to bad, thus green humid moss was becoming the sole conversation partner at that road. And this greenness talked to me, your destination is never yet to close.

I sang a song in my mind.
I’ll take you there, it was that time’s my destination, I called my mind sung song.

Mountain road does never at least deny even outcast of society neither, trough all mountain zone, it was a rigorous rule, nature itself must never take carnally vanity biased estimation into account of any visitors from this ground.

All nature has own rule.
All hatred flies away to the skies, don’t stay there for long time, at least where I can see.

Mountain green by itself sounds own music, according to the geographic condition, sudden it showers sometimes, it’s so universal to all areas, it is uninvited all customers to all mountains, but it’s just our circumstance, for mountain we are just intruders.

Mountainous road’s walking itself is a sort of rap music stepped walk for all of climbers along each step we make its beat ride on that rhythm.

Human society in regular cycle, military totalitarianism, presiding persons in government top positioned in nation, capitalistic economically circumstanced commerce and trading situations, all these realities call for each moment different air and trend whole over the world.

Though, mountain zones’ air is consistently irrelevant to all these changes, nor all human social things only colored with carnally unnecessary vanity making us wear so heavily inerrably suit for contributing only society, but its appearance is so comically absurd, that mountain air must laugh loud it away, otherwise disregards it so utterly.

Beginning days of fall, we usually regain our potential power for readying for winter spending days.

Mountain air rapidly changes reacting so minimal natural condition, in accumulated many fragile air changes, with climate, it which plain zone staying could never meet is never so few.

Disputant brain of mine would be purified with cooler air of the mountain woods slope shade sometimes I can see the next mountain’s ridge and skies seen between two mountains.

Surely, I can think, mountain air must laugh carnally busy lives of us in vanity, conceit, arrogance out loud around all the people, possibly it would be thunderous roar of nature.

Otherwise mountain wind anytime thinks only blowing, its streaming is all for him.

Mountain habitants as savage animals, plants are all friends to nature time, but human society anytime resists time’s passing, at it, mountain nature time must never do so.
Working time in office buildings is so flat with air conditioners, and never changing temperature, symmetrically to nature it, but it’s so inhuman, coz almost all people are forcibly being breathed only inhuman air.
Only clock’s cutting manages there all day long.

Clouds change in form, color, scale, brightness they are all like our mind, or to say, our mind just reflects all these changings.
Clouds probably anytime sneeze, or to say, cloud itself is God’s sneeze or so from heaven.

Mountainous fountain’s cooler water current and streaming always teaches all walkers in roads proper route to go down to the city among the mountain areas.

Mountain climbing acts need flat road for all walkers, and human gatherings necessarily in long alone walk, we are never native nature creature, but somewhat we want to go back to nature exists in our mind. For assuring it, we sometimes go to mountain.

Wind from mountains must call me either, to there again.
Either from now age on, more and more busyness in society itself roaring must never allow us to hang lose at daily acts around connecting with human society.
Although, nature would wait for us anytime so silently, probably in no change as now is.

(Sep.3rd., 26, 27th. 2019)