Flashlights landmarks <br />Sunlight yellow <br />Snow white feet frozen <br />In purity of the dead silence <br /> <br />A bird will perch <br />From the pines <br />Nothing else will happen <br /> <br />A mountain climbing echo <br />Wing-like beats dug in the sky <br />Closing down <br />Blue cloud breath broken <br />Ends the day in a flake <br />So easy to die and melt <br /> <br />A bird will perch <br />From the pines <br />Nothing else will happen<br /><br />Miroslava Odalovic<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-mountain-climbing-echo/
