Kneeling on a mountaintop observing the Earth,
My brain filled with wonder, my heart filled with mirth.
Some say the view

Alone

Dirty red hills roll-up
rendering all they touch
rusty. White eucalypti surprise
standing straight green
halo saluting

As I lie here on the hillside,
Sweet meadow scent fills my senses,
The sunbeams peek through the clouds,
Sending golden rays

A View From Within

A view from the room
through a boarded window pane.
The open highway beckons an
adventurous mind, poised

I'm lying on a patch of grass
that over looks the bay,
and water looks like a sheet of glass,
it made me feel like i could