Sunlite Wanter Poet Romanticism

While Climbing the Rocks

While Climbing the Rocks

Through trees and rains and 
Lakes I have lived, but today I shall remember,
Remember the child who climbed rock mountains,
Shutting out the city sounds and,
Music of wind cuddling foothills and dreams.
Dreams of a log cabin and dreams of love,
With someone to share the quiet of the dove;
Puttering with pursuits, watching horned toads play,
On the side of a mountain looking away.

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Darlene De Beaulieu March 5, 2018 at 2:11 PM Hello Sunlit Wanter, these are good memories. Have a nce day my friend.

Susan Ashley February 23, 2018 at 1:56 PM Oh, your poem is such gorgeous reverie of a lovely childhood, Sunlite. wonderful idyllic imagery of a girl who dreamed of sharing a life of love and peace with a special someone. Just beautiful. Warmest wishes. ~Susan Sunlite Wanter March 5, 2018 at 6:21 PM Thank you, Susan!

Silent One January 31, 2018 at 1:09 PM Searching for such peace is perfect, if one can find it... great poem Sunlite.. Sunlite Wanter February 4, 2018 at 11:11 AM Thank you. I grew up near low mountains and enjoyed hiking.

Vijay Pandit January 30, 2018 at 6:28 PM Very scenic, and recalling sweet memories..a joyful depiction, SW. Sunlite Wanter February 4, 2018 at 11:14 AM I appreciate your comments and your poetry.

Heidi Sands January 30, 2018 at 5:29 PM Sunlite, I just love this poem. You have written it perfectly. and I love the mountains and also live in a rustic cabin type home. I can really relate to this. Saving it as a favorite ! :) Sunlite Wanter February 4, 2018 at 11:15 AM I am so glad you enjoyed it. I liked to hike in nearby mountains when I was young.