A Mountain to Stare

Desertwind

The river chills 

and dances 

from the newly  mountain 

melted snow, 

the new rising rhythm 

in it's waters 

has it

on the go 

 

Filling it's banks 

with riches 

to overflow, 

rising to greet 

the new spring green grass 

nurturing it to grow 

 

I stare in ah

and wonder 

a gapping mouth 

sight,

at the snow-capped mountain's 

beauty 

and height 

 

The fluffy white clouds 

near the mountain tops, 

beautiful white clouds 

without any 

raindrops 

 

The sun's rays piercing 

through small holes 

in the clouds,

where all but 

near

the tops of the mountain 

the clouds 

enshrouds 

 

I wish I were 

a master painter 

for this beautiful 

sight,

to capture reflections 

of real beauty 

from the sun's 

burning light 

 

 

 

  • Author: Desertwind (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 18th, 2022 00:48
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • L. B. Mek

    a great read!
    thanks for sharing dear poet
    loved that last stanza, what a memorable finale

    • Desertwind

      Thanks a lot for reading the poem ,also the comment and like.

    • Rocky Lagou

      Wow I love this picturesque imagery. Very vivid and real. You truly depict a fine and rich landscape.

      • Desertwind

        Thank you very much, that's a great comment. Thanks also for the like.



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