A range of mountains
Hues of plum, rose, and rust
hover above the terrestrial hills
cloaked in winter’s gray, brown, and white
shapes frozen in the air
over the cold earth
captured clouds of dust and smoke
of water and ice
colored by the master’s brush
splashed with blue
marching across the sky
First 3 lines draft 12/13/05 17:40
rest added 12/14/05 7:45
edited 12/28/05 21:47
(Raymond A. Foss)
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