Like clouds that rake the mountain-summits <br />Or waves that own no curbing hand <br />Thus I followed the hollows of your craggy mountains <br />From sunshine to sunless land. <br /> I paced my legs silently in what was once <br />My beloved moorland, my beautiful streams glide <br />Along a bare and open valley <br />You were my shepherd and my distinguished guide <br /> <br />Like unearthly ghost in your lands I wander <br />Touching and feeling the plants of time <br />I study the vaults of your skies, <br />I embrace the chambers of your heart. <br />When I take this arduous journey towards you <br />Through this arid and harsh land <br />As merciless as it is to my feet <br />I follow my heart towards you love <br />As long as there is a breath in my nostrils <br />So go my feet in this pilgrimage <br />I know it is a long way towards you love <br />With waving long and languid paths <br />But your roots have sunk so deep in my heart <br /> <br /> <br /> Copy rights 2010 <br /> All rights reserved<br /><br />Nero CaroZiv<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/like-clouds-that-rake-the-mountain-summits/
