A Mountain Peak Poem by Phil Soar

A Mountain Peak



Across a mountain peak, I chose I would not speak,
I stood amazed and watched the day go by
A sight with no mystique, just a snow-capped mountain peak,
And a view that made me smile, yet also cry.

With the wind across my face, I was smitten with this place
And my mind was justifiably elated
For as far as I could see, there was so much mystery
And my place on earth indelibly related.

Monday, November 7, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty,mountains,nature
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