Magic Mountain

(written when I was 11 years old..<3

I have a vision that’s full of life
Its peak of white
so full and abrupt
So mysteriously out spoken

And the ledges so dismal
Ledges that flourish their dread
Ledges that can
turn man to coward

Yet soaring bird gloat
Birds in their splendor of rainbows
Releasing
the sounds of dance

Be still
The trees
Unless the wind furies
amongst the leaves

Swaying limbs
bring smiles as they seem
to wave 'hi"

A last...

The sunset, so magical
Like natures theater come to close
Yet still behind the curtains of darkness
Awaits another show