PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

high on a mountain top

looking down to the cities below

watching cars drive in the distance



seeming closer to the gray clouds

than the tree tops far below



wathcing the wind

blow through the stalks

of a young pine jutting

out of the cliff

hearinga hound bay



the moon a sliver

the rocks a masterpiece

one faint star glittering

white and blue fade to orange

pink fades to purple

which fades to the light

blue of the mountain top

which fades to darker blue

and finally to green



pure cool mountain air stirs

a deep calm comes over me

I feel small in the majestic place

my mortaility as large as

the rock I sit upon.

the light is quickly fading

leaving a cloak of faint romantic light



the sky is becoming more subdued in color

the rocks so in texture

lights below seem brighter

against this hazy backdrop



at this moment all seems so simple

and connected. earth wind fire water

all togheter and yet seperate



as I need to be with all the elements of my life.