Valley Skies (poem)

Valley skies
I writhe in in pain
How I miss that sage brush plain
Mountains loom
Like snow capped sentinels
Canyons span
Like yawning gods
How I miss
The frost tinged air
How I miss
Each dust-filled breath
Take me home now, valley skies
Take me home before my death

Thought I might hammer one out before I hit the sack. Haven't been writing much lately but hey... enjoy, or don't.

Another good one!!!

a reply to: CagliostroTheGreat

You feel like your geography like I do about mine. It's nice to read that for a change, it means so much to us, I always think.
It aches to miss a landscape like nothing else aches.

S&F

a reply to: CagliostroTheGreat

That's great. I got a feel for the scenery. Sounds really nice. I don't blame you for wanting to go back. Nice work

Thanks for posting it! Sometimes a place feels more like part of our soul than something external...to be away from it is to feel lost from ourselves.

- AB

a reply to: CagliostroTheGreat

I went to sleep before I saw this one. Another good one!