Sunday, 11 December 2016

Mother Earth

Velvet hills with babbling streams
Skeletal shapes, barren of leaves.
Tumbling rocks and woolly beasts 
Rugged land welcomes the brave

Winds caress these emerald heights

Climbing high unto the clouds
Tufted bogs and rough terrain
Undulating tapestry

Summit reached, my heart does leap

I turn, my breath snatched by the view
Thrill of reaching celestial heights
Exhilarated am I, at one with earth

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