MountaintopA Poem by OmarAs dawn broke forth and tinged the sky with amber He opened his eyes to the morning dew Dewdrops or teardrops—he did not know The sun—so distant—so—divine God-like in its majesty Bathing him with its morning rays Scorching his skin to show him love He stretches his arms to touch the gold To feel the glitter on his palms And a puff of gentle wind arises A breeze—a whisper
He's aware he is On a mountaintop All alone The sound of nothingness Like a silent movie, Deafens his ears— An urge to scream And down he stares—a planet or two away Is the rest of the world People busy with their soil-bound lives Millions Of millions Of worlds away And the sunlight closes his eyelids He is on a mountaintop In the seventh layer of the sky With amber light And cloud—and breeze
© 2008 OmarReviews
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