Blue Ridge Wonders

*still in the car*


Attempted project? Maybe. Okay.

Well, the landscape of these gorgeousssss Blue Ridge Mountains is so gorgeousss, as you might imagine ;) I don't have the proper technique or camera to take an adequate picture, so I might try to describe with my words. No form, no nothing, just, description :D hah. We'll see how this goes.

Horizontal line.
Flatlined heart.
An ocean.
Three precise blues, forming the perfect melody.
Expansive, nothing else for as far as the eye can see.
Clean slate, blemish free. Pure.
Majestic, only a higher force could have put them there.
The blush of sunset, peeking shyly up behind.
Misty clouds, gray, without depression or sadness, calm, air brushed, moist.
Enveloping, as warm as a blanket.
Welcoming parties are just as hearty.
Imposing, threatening, announcing their great presence.
Learned, wise, ready to hear what will be said.
Faint, baby blue at the uppermost points, softly wrapped in the clouds, the gods need care and attendance too, a mountain's offspring.
Plateau, could have set dinner atop it.
Rigged backbone, sturdy, withstanding of any and all obstacles.
Tourist carnival, a playground, billboards occasionally pepper the edges.
A sentinel of trees stand guard at the base, fiercely loyal, protective until the end.
A being.

Disclaimer: This is not a poem...or was not intended to be a poem. Judge accordingly.