Layer upon interwoven layer
Shrouded in a gossamer mist
Standing proud or hunched?
Kind or cruel?
Smugglers, nomads, shepherds,
Centuries of stories
But bravery, grief, hardship, sorrow then death
Hidden in their rugged and steadfast embrace.
The view, this view induces gazing
The mysteries of these mountains.
Time to muse, to daydream, time lost in reverie
the imagination rises, breathing life into stories.
ilost in escapism, in reverie, in turn,
Turn to fantasy
A life well lived or a life yet to be
The importance of time.
Inspired by a view………