sunset mountain

Mountain And Sea
The mountains shall bring peace,'tis said;
They bring it not to me,__
The craggy heights are cold and dead
Give me the tossing sea

Too like the prison of our life,
These cliffs unyielding stand;
They stir the passion of a strife
They cannot understand.

But where the breakers strike the bar
And rolling billows foam,
Where tides come creeping in from far,
And bring the sailor home,__

There, where the sunset lights the sails
That seek another shore,
Would all my longing might avail
To draw me evermore

___Elizabeth T. Spring

Mountains full of green
like a golden stage under the light of the sunset waiting for the band of light and the choir of the sea,
to play the magic song of nature