To An Alaskan Glacier
Out of the cloud-world sweeps thy awful form,
Vast frozen river, fostered by the storm
Upon the drear peak's snow-encumbered crest,
Thy sides deep grinding in the mountain's breast
As down its slopes thou plowest to the sea
To leap into thy mother's arms, and be
There cradled into nothingness...

-Charles Keeler

After doing some flying over Sitko, I realized what a beautiful place Alaska is. Perhaps one day I will visit there.