Landscape And Poetry

Imagine Loving Life

An occasional scream would echo from the mountains as the violent winds play tug of war with my body. I held my ground, stood proudly against the elements but a wave of gigantic clouds rose from the depths and was coming straight towards me. It was a monster that looked like white liquid, thick as milk, eating away the trees and mountains in its path, and moving faster than I could imagine. Still, I held my ground, refusing to move.

I looked up towards the blue sky as the monstrous clouds rose high above me, taller than a building, blocking even the sun. I could have sworn I saw fangs and a big mouth as it came crashing down towards my head. Before I realized it, I was inside the clouds, into the belly of the beast.

It was amazing.