Landscape Poem

A lifting breeze embraces serpentine

Divine the tingling touch entwirled across

The mountains and the body living fine

The reason is but nothing indiscernible

Concernable to just affected by

Meek surfaces with feelings theirs unearthable

Unquestionable cause of simple scenery

Refinery of harmony’s delight

Is public this extinguisher of misery

A humble landscape filling senses sights

Enlights the convoluted snarls within

For purity to end the inner fights

Abundant and accessible the present

Extent of those soft natural designs

A worthy taking of steps forward spent

Accepting tender one the high experience

Convenience engulfed with easiness

Is reaping sweet rewards of peace and patience

For what is next and what is there to come

Some prophesize and some force firm belief

Yet all befall the same rain from the dome

If waters could take pain and mental strains

Brains freed from burdens and no more misguided

No worries would hit my heart who refrains

From singing loud among those pointy peaks

Speaks it of quite the turbulent enigmas

Yet never to admit what is it seeks

Although embraces me breeze serpentine

Fine moment and a savory of seconds

A sober light respiratory wine

Perchance the is is verily sufficient

Enjoyment love simplicity and truth

And heart or no heart planted is the content

Small smile encrusted firmly this on face

Disgrace of demons shame of souls of woe

Because this vista’s soul creates a peace