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The "Spell of the Yukon Is Alive"
In 2018 we spent almost a month living and traveling in the Yukon Wilderness aiming to recreate Alex Van Bibber's 1943 Canoil Expedition from Mayo to Norman Wells. During our stay in Betty's Cabin away from distractions of modern life with emails, calls and other elements I literally had 2-3 nights where i awoke with poetry and verse flying around my head. With a pencil and my journal this is what i managed to jot down by headtorch. There are three poems about the Yukon that i am publishing on my website.
Of course i am not the first to experience such inspiration as the famous Yukon poet Robert Service bears witness to the creative and spiritual nature of this wilderness. One of his poems is called "The Spell of the Yukon". Hope you like it...
The spell of the Yukon is alive for all to see
With its echoing silence that has truly captured me
This wilderness is one of a kind
Vast vistas and breathtaking views that blow the mind
How would you find words to describe this magical place
A second home , a spiritual bolt hole or a glint on your face
Living history offering a sense of Indiana Jones
The gold rush of course offering golden tones
Of a time when folks staked their lives on a claim
Canoeing the river, rapids galore anything but tame
Just getting to Dawson was incredible toil
Chilkoot trail, miles canyon and waters that boil
So why risk it all for a faraway land
Gold folks but now it deals a different hand
The best starry nights that I’ve ever seen
Galaxies and planets appearing like a dream
The aurora borealis doing its thing
Like mum and dad dancing or a highland fling
I’d never seen animals like these except in a zoo
For the price of a plane ride you can too
Bears , wolves , beavers and plenty more
Seeing them at wild ,nature untapped ,raw
There’s so much to do here that’s simply the best
Hot springs , cold beers or maybe the quest
I’ve kept coming back hungry for more
A sour dough until a freeze and a thaw
But be warned as I’ve shared with you the key
That the spell of the Yukon is alive for all to see
It’s an addiction, a habit , a bucket list place
Where pioneering people escape the everyday race
Cos the people who live here sparkle and shine
Making a living at the end of the line
The more I witness here the bigger my goal
To embrace the spell and nurture my soul
