Mountain Lair Poem by Engin Kavrak

Welcome to my mountain lair
Walls as high as the eye can see
Several drops fall into ponds
Where I count the clouds and right the wrongs

Welcome to my mountain lair
A fire blazes calms and warms fair
I mark the walls upon my stumble there
Where I phase close and far and near

Welcome to my mountain lair
Rain drips above a night so sweetly steal
Of so many slumber I might have to redeal
Of so called the misty pool of dreams I feel

Welcome to my mountain lair
Not the best food to stash but the water is fresh
Not the worst of trash yet cleansing anew
Healing on my own my senses renew

Welcome to my mountain lair
Cool and windy air shifts around my nose
The lands and stones and the oceans odors
I watch as I flow with the sweetest waterfalls
The heights are my doors and my lofts are close