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Home is the hunter
Home from the hills
With fragrance of
Sage and pine
He tracked the white goats
The stately bull elk
The great bear that
Roams on the line
He traveled the paths
Of lion and wolf
And drank from
Glacier-fed streams
His heart lingers there
At timberline bare
His soul drank from
Nature-fed dreams
The warmth of his hearth
Is welcome indeed
With love in the arms
Waiting there
His loved ones know
Soon he must go
With the eagles again
They must share
When sirens are singing
Their wilderness song
The pull on his soul
Is too great
They beckon him come
Come follow the trails
That will l...
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