Tags MOUNTAINS
ShapeshifterA Poem by ZBwolfThe wind tugged at her soul,the sunlight gentling the frigid air into mild warmth.The snowy mountains were magnificent creatures that stole breath fro.. |
Freedom On The MoorsA Poem by Hayden ChambersThere's freedom on the moors Truth in the Lochs Hope lies in the Minch Promise on the Cuillin An honesty in the history No room for passing.. |
Appalachian SongA Poem by Zoe RichardsonMy roots are deep in these hills. And hillbillies know how to survive. |
From the Valley to the MountaintopA Poem by Melinda McQueenFrom the Valley to the Mountaintop Jugged rocks dotted the valley where she was rapidly descending. Having walked days, her energy r.. |
A bloom in monochromeA Poem by graceTis a long story... |
Wake Up to Find OutA Story by LJmemoir about trees, mountains, time |
High Up There with No Way DownA Story by B. StearnsEverest Tragedy (inspired piece) |
The wolves are gathering in here!A Poem by ~Sarah~ Idríel The..The day has gone, gone beyond the red mountains and my heart has grown restless, more than before. The wind is on my back, north's coldness makes.. |
Pages in Defence of Love and Landscapes.A Poem by Ken Simm.Part of a Thousand Pages. |
I Don't Write AnymoreA Poem by fallonmaybe its just a poetic excuse |
How Fortunate We AreA Poem by The CragWriting how the variety of life that we have on this beautiful planet and that we really need to value it more than we do. |
Hiking Tracks in the Dandenong RangesA Story by CassExplore the Dandenong Ranges' beauty with must-do trails like Kokoda Memorial Walk, Sherbrooke Falls, Olinda Falls, Doongalla Homestead Loop, and Moun.. |
A Poem of LoveA Poem by Poet PittinixThe title says it all. |
The Land Called AfricaA Poem by Poet PittinixThis is a poem about my homeland. |
Entry to FreedomA Poem by aleprobably the longest poem I’ve ever written |
To the Rocky Mountains at Estes ParkA Poem by Linda GuittarMajesticdoesn't begin to describethis assembly of mountainsblondewithold snowred withPaleozoic sandstoneblack with the stain of volcanoesboulders bigg.. |
Ghost of the MountainA Story by BarnetteIf you ever hear the sound of banjos in the woods... that's a lonely old ghost who just wants someone to share his music with. |