Deep blue ridges watch me

Ascend the treeless peak 
One of millions who’ve 
Stood in awe of their cobalt hues 
Indeed, I watch them too 
I wonder if they grow tired 
Of roaming eyes 
Seeing them erode in time 
I should hope not 
From the mountains kissing the sky
To the mica coating my boots 
I hope they don’t mind
If I admire them
Just for a moment or two