Alaska

like riding down an ice cube in your skivvies with your ass hanging out

there’s cool breeze blowing somewhere

a tear colored lake nestled among black mountains

a collation of snow pack black crags rising over an icy mist

rocky road through mountainous passes

a sky colored pool at the end of a tar colored rock slide

sky colored waters at the feet sheer black cliffs and a rainbor arching over all

looking through the reflections of clouds to see the smooth stones at the bottom of a pool

Tags: Alaska, free verse, morning musings, mountain madness, poet, poetry, rock poet, stone poet, stone shaman