Monday, 15 August 2011

Son of the Hills, Look to the Hills

For Sunday Scribblings' prompt #276 Captivate

Son of the Hills, look to the hills,
For they know the dirges of the orphaned monkeys
And hunted hyraxes; sorrow to them is not new
Yet, times without fail, their peaks stand aloft
Roots of eroded stunted trees claw at the boulders
As the winds hoarsely whisper to caves, the tales of the hills
Are told, of its majesties; forget not of this, Son of the Hills.


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