soupy morning mist
drapes across mountain valley
peaks play hide and seek
so fetching in pink
water lilies mesmerize
triangular pose
bowl full of Wheat Crisps
topped with banana and milk
off to the races
You are
My
Sugar
Yes, you
Are
Sweeter
Than any
Candy
Bar
I have
Admired you
From
Afar
No other
Nectar
Quite on
Par
For you
I wage the
Pollen
Wars
gliding through the air
on buoyant gossamer wings
lighter than a breeze
surrounding mountains
dwarf valley landscape below
lending perspective
overhead towers
venerable old pine tree
gently scents the air
majestic mountains
clad in snow and swirling clouds
beckon from afar
upturned pine long dead
in state of steady decline
starkly appealing
