Italian Mountain
Rev 1:
Italian Mountain
Sorrowful eyes.
A heart longing for an italian mountain.
A village of mandolin and painting
a horizon of feathered gold.
At night she dreams of the beautiful one.
But he fades. She wakes.
A life diminished
by the sea that cannot break free.
It's tide husked by the moon.
Swelling, only to recede.
Her love contained.
Original:
Italian Mountain
Sorrow filled eyes.
A heart longing for an italian mountain.
A village of mandolin and painting,
a horizon of feathered gold.
At night she dreams of the beautiful one.
But he fades. She wakes.
A life diminished,
by the sea that cannot break free.
It's tide husked by the moon.
Swelling, only to recede.
Her love contained.
Last edited by Nick McRae; 02-20-2025 at 07:10 AM.
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