Siskiyou Pass

Checking brakes at Siskiyou Summit
along the Pacific Highway of our Dreams

Father, I know how imperfect we are
and I learned from you only how to slap backs

This time next year I’ll be crossing some range
that takes me higher than America’s reach

And you’ll be in Heaven with the saints fraternal
singing a chorus of “this too shall pass”.

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