Mountain Of Mellowness, Not Size But Beauty Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Mountain of mellowness, not size but beauty
And the pointed peaks wherein all beauty glows
Season-wide and through day and night
Often in half-shame covered by clouds.
As from the volcano's orifice there fires rise
And gluttonous all come and over run
One after another each territory
And there spread red and rich fertility
So the wondrous pointed peaks eject
White as m ilk that not only scalds as fire
But heats all round as do the fires wild.