Earthling
Eye of the sky mountain
Amidst frozen dreams of storm
Restless winds strain
Towers over lands and sandstorm
Hidden cove under the sunrise
Leaps and bounds over pumpkin spice
In one's eyes are marvels of time
Nightingales sob on crushed ice
Ghosts of fallen trees linger and chime
New as it sounds
older than B-32
Howling winds since 1932...
Copyright © Clifford Villalon | Year Posted 2025
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