A mountain stands alone
Overlooking the quiet forest
Her peak kisses the clouds
But loneliness makes her hide her face
Alone she rests for days and years
Until a small tree begins to grow
He stretches up and his crown rests across from the mountain
Swaying slightly in the wind
The tree bows his head to the mountain
And the mountain uncovers her face
The tree reaches for her
And the wind blows a beautiful leaf from one of his branches
It rests on the mountain's shoulder
And she regains her majesty
The mountain and the tree still rest in the land
Protecting it and guarding their home
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A Moment in Time
PoesiaA place to clear my cloudy mind A place to rest my head Where stories and heart bind Better than a lonely bed Or lost in the rain Hope is found Not for one's gain But for the heart's sound Of joy Take a deep breath and relax with this collection of...
