Dreams Between (Sunday Scribble 269)

Dreams soar free in colors high
Waves of hope fly and glide
Far above
Rocky cold
Jagged cries
Of glacier why
Slicing low of winter’s gray
Swirling storm of icy rain
Flocks of dreams
Squeeze between
Heaven’s mirror
Of mountain’s rage

6 thoughts on “Dreams Between (Sunday Scribble 269)

  1. The first thing I wanted to do was to climb that beautifully amazing tree at the top of your blog. I would have loved sitting there while reading your poem. And then I would have either fallen out of the tree or just sprawled all over it thinking of the way you captured the powerful imagery of nature. Lovely! And thanks for visiting my post too.

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