Breathtaking
Boulders glisten in snowy mounts
Roving ravens circle over the valley
Employing intuition to snatch prey
Amuck is their fear of starvation
Tall peaks don't offer anything
Hemlocks hide the Alpine swifts
Tucked in branches for survival
Above clouds shiver in mid noon
Khaki sun still has a faded shine
Indicative is the mood of eagles
Nurturing hope in nippy February
Grand is the vision of early spring
Copyright © Andrew Crisci | Year Posted 2016
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