5 December 2012
Beauty graces the landscape, clouds wisp too and fro, a mist rainbow appears, delicate light beams begin to show.
Light rain touches my face, blanketing all that grows, tranquility surrounds me, my love of nature flows.
Birds take to flight, deer running free, serenity can be found, under the silence of a tree.
Peace I never felt before, unsurpassed beauty from my surrounding decor.
I think I will dwell here forever, its love has set me free, simple and refined, a final stress relief of the mind.
Mountain Clouds • Opuss № I