Width Of The Mountain Man (Series 2) Poem by The Power_Palace.Poet_Union.Order Sir.

The width of the mountain man,
A legend in his own right,
With sturdy limbs and calloused hands,
He stands tall in his might.
With each step he takes,
The earth trembles beneath his feet,
For he is a force of nature,
A force you cannot defeat.
His chest broad and strong,
Like the peaks he's climbed,
With muscles as rugged as the rocks,
And a heart that's pure and kind.
The width of the mountain man,
Is not just in his physical form,
But in his wisdom and his courage,
In the stories he has adorned.
His beard, a tangled mess,
Full of secrets and tales,
Whispering with every breath,
As it dances in the gales.
His eyes, like the crystal lakes,
Reflecting all they see,
For he is one with nature,
And nature is one with thee.
The width of the mountain man,
Is as vast as the horizon,
For he has explored every inch,
With his trusty mount by his side, as an iron.
His voice, a thundering roar,
Echoing through the valleys,
Guiding lost souls to safety,
With his words as their allies.
The width of the mountain man,
Is as deep as the caves he's known,
With hidden passages and treasures,
That only he has shown.
His heart, a fire that never dies,
Burning with passion and love,
For the mountains and all their secrets,
And the creatures that soar above.
The width of the mountain man,
Is an enigma to many,
For he is a solitary soul,
But his heart is never empty.
His hands, rough and scarred,
From years of toiling the land,
But they are gentle and kind,
As a father's loving hand.
The width of the mountain man,
Is as vast as the sky,
For he has reached the highest peaks,
And touched the stars up high.
With each breath he takes,
He inhales the mountain air,
And with each exhale,
He leaves a piece of his soul up there.
The width of the mountain man,
Is as endless as the journey,
For he is a nomad at heart,
A true son of the mountains, a journey.
His spirit, free as the wind,
As he roams from place to place,
For the mountains are his home,
And his heart is their safe embrace.
The width of the mountain man,
Is as timeless as the rocks,
For he has stood the test of time,
With each passing tick of the clock.
So when you see the mountain man,
With his hair wild and his eyes ablaze,
Remember, his width is not just physical,
But in his soul, it's where it stays.
The width of the mountain man,
Is impossible to measure,
For he is a larger than life,
A true mountain treasure.


Authorship by: Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
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