Breathing Mountain

What is that mountain doing behind that old house
Old, torn apart, crashed, sad, lonely, creepy
What is that mountain growing behind that building 
That once held loyals, majesties, dignitaries, powerful heads, leaders

The mountain that breathes
It tells of the stories of the two love birds
That decorated that house with hearts
That remodeled that house with paints of love

The blue to green color still lives on
That love is beyond time
And the mountain stands firmly behind it to tell that story
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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