Grave masts of tall timber, the boughs of the pine,
Wave high in grand splendor, salute winter time.
The morning dawns grey, with fog, dense and thin,
Then, in all its glory, the sunshine streams in.
Oh, glorious wonder, scene crystal and white,
Was wrought by Gods hand on thee in the night!
Helen Marie Park - Rathdrum, Idaho
Helen wanted to be a doctor, a goal she never quite reached, she also was a wonderful artist, and the one who painted the black panther in the center of the gym at the old Rathdrum High School
Kathy Park (Holt)
Helen Park Willard June 11, 1939 - May 4, 1984Saybo My Mountain
Saybo, my mountain, soft mists cover thee,
Saybo, like foam that covers the sea:
Quietly lifting as daybreak comes on,
Revealing white snow as it gleams in the dawn.
Saybo, my mountain, my mountain, Saybo,
Thou also are covered by sky seas of blue.
Grave masts of tall timber, the boughs of the pine,
Wave high in grand splendor, salute winter time.
The morning dawns grey, with fog, dense and thin,
Then, in all its glory, the sunshine streams in.
Oh, glorious wonder, scene crystal and white,
Was wrought by Gods hand on thee in the night!
Helen Marie Park - Rathdrum, Idaho
Helen wanted to be a doctor, a goal she never quite reached, she also was a wonderful artist, and the one who painted the black panther in the center of the gym at the old Rathdrum High School