Enveloping

Enveloping the mountain peaks,
a foggy mist of great remembering.
Where the earth in all her splendor
reaches once again to taste the feel
of free. Air - oh glory of each breath.
So clear, the splendor offered in
the width and breadth of thee.

Fierce, the lightning offers a cremation.
Standing by through moments of creation.
Absorbing a bright energy that merges
in each windblown variation.
Noticing the drift of flight
contained within a butterfly.
Oh love of life, return to me again.

Lifting me above the stress and strain
that mankind makes. As deity creates
another miracle - so free. The sun
must come again at every dawning.
While moonlight holds its secrets
in a sway of dancing nimbus.
Cycles that proclaim a majesty.

In industry, we must forget
the faerylands that brought us to
these days. Days passing in an infamy
that simply can't live on. No matter any
history embalmed in cryptic lines.
But here, in nature's realm,
the feelings flow within a destiny
prescribed eternally.

Enveloping the mountain peaks,
a foggy mist of great remembering.
Where the earth in all her splendor
reaches once again to taste the feel
of free. Air - oh glory of each breath.
So clear, the splendor offered in
the width and breadth of thee...

? Michaelette ?

2/27/2005
Copyright© 2005 Michaelette L. Romano
All Rights Reserved
Take me home . . .