on a foggy day
when you look out towards the mountains
see the past remains
up here hidden in the clouds
Immortals reside
Category: hills
Clouds over the Hills
My vision grows thin
as I walk away
I look to see you again
When I sleep
upon the lost shore
nevermore
Tuscan Clouds
over the hills
the clouds again
before night draws in
across the plain
when each and all
are drawn in
you can see them
The Golden Tears 