Where the Stone Flower Grows

I hike to my place of escape

Inscaping to where the stone flower grows.

This is where I try to bring strong souls,

but they all vanish midway;

leaving me to travel on alone.


It’s not much further and it there is a spring.

Beautiful gems transverse the mountain.

I can hear the hum up ahead.


I try to stash pieces under my bed

To show the world.



©-Sonja J Phinney 24-Jan-2007