On Fallen Rocks
The mountains are high
On top are snow caps
Looking from afar
It looks like icing
Below these mountains
ArLay in their puddlese the fallen stones
These rocks spread outward
In between these rocks
Are water puddles
All these fallen stones
Lay in their puddles
When the setting sun
Appears in the sky
Then spread rocks light up
Giving color spread
Making all the rocks
Show many colors
Yellow, orange, red
Shining brightly
Copyright © Darlene De Beaulieu | Year Posted 2019
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