Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 My Rocky Mountain High

There be a Rocky Mountain high

To be found in Colorado,

Soaring across the clear blue sky,

Watching the eagles come and go.

And in the night when eagles be

Sleeping within their mountain nest,

The gorgeous starlight shines to me,

As in my sleeping bag I rest,

Beside the calm, pure mountain lake,

In solitude of forest 'round.

Such wonders all, nature does make,

And graces me in sight and sound.

All resonates with me inside,

Serenity has been supplied.