For Mom, on approaching 66

Walking up the path
Like so many twisted alpine trails
we’ve seen:
Allegro then andante,
Rallentando to largo,
Lighter air - Heavier breathing.
The steps slow
But never stop.
Eyes bright at the unexpected
Edelweis
Against the lapis sky.
We carry on,
in faith-full conversation.
A push,
And Oh! The view, the view!