Here mountains embrace
As a consoling mother
And the mighty oak
As a sentinel, stands guard
A sense of safety ensues
Nostomania haunts, as,
The prodigal yearns…
For hills, dales
Vibrant tree scapes
Verdant vales
Babbling brooks
Melodious movements
Of natures symphonies
Soothing souls,
Scents of old permeate
Pacifying senseabilities
Oh! Majestic mountains
Welcome me once more!
Fetal, I lay
Longing for home.
O’Prunty
11/26/14