Mountain Poems - Poems about Mountain

mauve mountain shadows creep across verdant valley ~ purple moon rises (August Full Moon – Tlingit people of the Pacific Northwest)...

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As I fondled my plunder A wind from down under Got caught on the breeze It wafted and floated But still I felt bloated And dropped to my knees As it tore me asunder I recalled days of thunder What'd help to appease My stomach just rumbled In agony mumbled Some TUMS if you please Took more than two rolls Prayers read from dead scrolls To...

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In the mountains one of our favorite activities..because of all that it contains… is to sit out on our porch and experience the rain. Rain is free…it comes with no expectations…no restrictions…no expenses It is a beauty to behold….a gift for all our senses. We usually hear the rain announce itself…letting us know she’s on her way when the distant...

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I'm standing by the mountain that reaches up so high. I'm looking toward the heavens and asking for a reason why? In the shadow of that mountain, I can't see my way through... but I'll start climbing for the summit because I know I walk with you. He'll lead me to the highest, he'll lift me and I'll...

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waking to dewfresh morn wet grass bare feet a hot cup of coffee sun on my face dusty scent of roses star lily sweet breathe in fresh mountain air my favorite place! ...

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MOON OVER THE MOUNTAIN* ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The moon ascends, a silver coin tossed into the well of sky. Its glow spills over jagged peaks, softening their rugged edges. I stand beneath the moon’s glow, pondering my own ascent~ those moments when I climbed, when I faltered, and when I stood still, lost in the beauty of the struggle. *Cendrine Marrouat published...

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Deep in melancholy fields I sit. Heavy with the thought, I'm pinned in place The past, present, future wrestle in silence A hill of happiness rises in the distance—out of reach, yet inviting I notice that both sides are longer than the apogee My legs tremble, not from the height but from fear Fear of short-lived joy Each step echoes in the...

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You have been assigned your mountain In order to show others that it can be moved Often you are set in your ways This will not move the mountain You have been assigned a mountain You need to grow This will show The power of your weakness That can be turned into a strength Dissatisfaction is the key to progress Doing what others...

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We think we have the best of both worlds… we get to watch the sun set over the ocean… watch as into the water it slowly drops… And we also get to watch it set…into the horizon from on a mountain top. There are many things we love about sunsets… A few of them I’ll name… One is how in a lifetime...

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Take a stroll with me up the street And I will tell you what I see There is a little house that lies next to Edge of the sea with a little pole on top And somthing there is waiting for thee Follow the clue and you will see a brand New pair of shoe next to a boulder...

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There is an old goat named Billy who finds the altitude chilly and with insufficient grippage to prevent downhill slippage may fall off the mountain but will he?...

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Mesmerised to watch marvellous Mountain View with charismatic charms of CASCADE on continuous free fall. Sun is down bidding bye to fading twilight. Evening is slowly merging to turquoise night. Descent nascent crescent...

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A lady I knew travelled the world looking for the perfect mountain, the most pleasing shape that would attract her uplifted eyes. She was an atheist, perhaps in her own way she was looking for God. Many mountains came close to perfection, but none were impeccable enough for her. Sitting on rocking chairs on a cabin porch in West Virgina, she confided all this to...

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I slept at the foot of the mountain, There’s cheese in the trap waiting, Bait out the prey, Counting out every second it’s taking. Haven’t ate in several days, In a week. Listen for the snap, Now there’s dinner in the trap waiting. I forgot my second language, Guess I have nothing worth saying. Thank god for...

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