Tiger Riding for Beginners

Traveling Poet Philosopher & Occasional Wiseacre

POEM: Mountain Magic

Posted on March 24, 2021 by B Gourley

Maybe there’s no moving mountains,
but blow out the clouds and one may appear.

Out of the wall of white comes a rocky shoulder,
clad in spiky pines and stony protrusions.

4 thoughts on “POEM: Mountain Magic”

Cindy Georgakas on March 24, 2021 at 8:59 pm said:

love these thoughts and picture!
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- B Gourley on March 24, 2021 at 9:28 pm said:
  
  Thanks
  
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  - Cindy Georgakas on March 24, 2021 at 9:33 pm said:
    
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henhouselady on March 24, 2021 at 10:38 pm said:

I love the first two lines. There is a lot of truth there.

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