The Distant Hills

As I stare at the distant hills,
Their frozen caps send waves of chills,
But as they glitter in line,
I perceive a warm embrace,
Under the same sunlit shine,
That once brightened up my days.

As I gaze at the distant hills,
Cold winds blow with uncanny shrills,
But with a thunderous cry,
A wondrous flash tops the heights,
Under the same mystic sky,
That once enchanted my nights.

With every view that they show,
Plenty of tales do they know,
To search in each reverie,
I keep coming back to see.

Reviews

[Chris Shaw]

Mesmerised by the distant hills, both the warmth given when sunlit or cold in thunder or blowy weather. Good to look at the wonders of nature.

Chris

[Archishman Rick]

I must agree with you, Ms. Chris. Hope all good. Warm regards.

[Lisasview]

Good morning,
First time reading your words and I did enjoy it. I always love poems about nature... always changing view of the same thing...I enjoy poems which make me think and thinking i always good.
Lisa, now living in Spain

[Archishman Rick]

Hi, nice to make your acquaintance. Appreciate the words of appreciation. :)
Take care.

[Lisasview]

You are most welcome...
If you find the timeI would love it if you would review one of mine...
You might like a new one I recently posted called Nymph... but I have a variety of others to chose from...
Lisa, at my computer writing

[S.zaynab.kamoonpury]

Wow impressive rhyme scheme and fab muse around hills and sunshine. Kudos!!

Plz check out my two newest poems and also pleez comment on one of those two that you wish. Thanks

[Archishman Rick]

Many thanks for your nice appraisal. Shall certainly review your writing. Best regards :)