Against the Mountains
A Poet's Reflection on a World Drained of Color and Vitality
By MT PoetryPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
Imagining life without her,
was like having a world
without the color blue or green.
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No leaves on the trees
or water,
where the oceans used to crash
against the mountains.
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MT Poetry
Poet-Hopeless Romantic-Missionary to the Misunderstood
Comments (10)
So sad…a beautiful poem about loss. Great job!
Wow. Wow. Wow. I have no words. So so well done!
Bleak and beautiful ♥
So sad and yet so beautifully written! Well done!
Wow, such a wonderful comparison. Nice work.
I love your poetry!💗💗Thank you!💕
You painted a very vivid picture!! Beautiful poetry :)
well written , great work
"a world without blue or green" 🥹 Oh, to imagine that. This is beautiful!
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