The Invitation of the Hill
A poem crafted by Leslie Kinney with words and ideas from the students
How do you know me?
You call me The Hill
With slopes of green
I offer good will
I’m a gentle giant
rising above
Watching with care
those that I love
Majestic, serene
I offer this place
For respite and solace
Peaceful quiet and grace
When you visit my forests
and rest by my brook
Find refreshing waters
if only you look
My path may be rocky
A challenge I know
But you’ll find motivation
just take it slow
Please don’t be nervous
I invite you to climb
Though sides may be steep
My summit’s sublime
The sun will shine on you
The breeze will caress
My spirit will fill you
and help you destress
You’ll be awed by the view
as you look all around
And proud of yourself
as you make your way down.
Listen closely my friends
for the birds and the deer
for the trees that whisper
if you take time to hear
Pay attention, be curious
There’s so much to see
Just come for a visit
I hope you'll agree
Hike with your pack
or run with your kite
stroll and be carefree
your travel’s just right
Or study my roundness
from home or a car
My spirit will touch you
from here or afar
So welcome, please visit
however you might
’Tis my greatest pleasure
to bring joy and delight