the photos come from overseas

the photos come from overseas
posted every day
it's an interesting thing these
in every which way
of rocks and stones
and mountain tops
grassy moss
and waterfall drops
blue houses and red
and people too
driving about
in perma winter gloom
but the boom is there
bust over here
as we all grow tired
of living in fear
the music that comes
from their faraway shores
is enough to drive me
away from being bored
it draws you out
into the day
reminds you of life
and your very first day
it fills you with air
and gives you might
no longer are you
afraid of heights
you climb up far
on top of the mount
and you can see for miles
does the wind count?
and whispers and whiskers
on animal faces
the ones with eyes
that glisten and run paces
the footsteps in snow
and the hilltops below
are baked in the glow
of the suns last flow
and we feel the grass
soft like blankets
nobody to harass
only viking trinkets