Poem -

Lakes and Mountains

Lakes and Mountains

The cold, crisp fog begins to settle on the water;
Droplets of mist fall down onto the horizon 

Calm, silent, still 
The wind freezes, the lake ripples as the trees sway to the silence 

The tall, rocky mountain stands above the fields;
A crack of sun shines through a broken boulder 

Bright, blinding, quiet 
The sun rises at the crack of dawn, the day is near