Ann Arbor Film Festival 2009

Mountains and Rivers Without End

Old ghost ranges, sunken rivers, come again
stand by the wall and tell their tale,
walk the path, sit the rains,
grind the ink, wet the brush, unroll the
broad white space:

lead out and tip
the moist black line.

Walking on walking,
under foot ________ earth turns.

Streams and mountains never stay the same.

from “Mountains and Rivers Without End” by Gary Snyder, 1996.

Contains mature content and strobing images. Viewer discretion advised.