Raw Power.

[[ The beauty of things-
is in the beholder´s brain- the human mind´s translation
of their transhuman
Intrinsic value. ]] (page 44)

[[ I felt the changes in the veins
In the throat of the mountain, (page 113)
and i was the stream.
Draining the mountain wood; and I the stag drinking;
and I was the stars,
Boiling with light, wandering alone, each one the lord of his own summit;
and I was the darkness. ]] (page 115)

Not man apart. Lines from Robinson Jeffers. 1965.