Tuesday, November 01, 2005
As Clouds Kiss the Mountain
I found comfort beneath a drenched tent
Till morning dew dripped onto my forehead
One more minute, I said
I savor this moment of freedom
Atop a mountain, miles away
Away from the metropolis -- full stress and dismay
I open my eyes and sniff the scent of pine trees
I feel the rocks at my back
Still as cold as my heart
I crawl out of this passing refuge
I felt my heart skip a beat or two
I took a long deep breath, could he now be taking one too?
The wind brushed my long black hair
Blowing hard like madness
Blowing away my sadness
In a blink of an eye
Clouds blurred my sight
I was like walking in the clouds – what a delight!
One more blink of an eye
Clouds vanished into thin air
Clouds kissed the mountain’s cheek in swift flair
But this mountain I envy
Why I have no clue
But I know that as clouds kiss the mountain I remember only you
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