The Mountain

Down from the river;

Comes up to the mountain!

His worship is countin’,

On all he has to say!

All that he can give her;

Pours out like a fountain!

He works on that mountain;

Until she fades away!

Where does she find the depth in me?

A pounding in my head!

If it weren’t for all of her telepathy;

This Mountain would be dead!

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8 thoughts on “The Mountain

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    • Yes. My poems can be somewhat abstract at times. This one compares women to a mountain men have to climb. LOL! Scrambler (I like your handle!), It’s my hope to see you here again. And if you comment, say what’s on your mind, negative or positive about it, doesn’t matter… This way, we both always learn something :O)

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