Cypress Pine

Cypress Pine

Apricot wine on the mountain side
feel like the end of the line, Along the
cypress pine like being on cloud nine

Unlike anything I choose to take a
hike on top of apricot ridge, I look
to the crowd that should of been so
Instead I stand proud on this ridge.

I choose to cruise while
strumming to the blues In my fifty
six Cadillac wipers slapping
time to this heart of mine.

I pull off side of bridge with tunes
strumming in my head with a bruised ego,
As Im so confused there’s no excuse about
this cruise of mine on the mountain side.

Copyright ©2007 Cheryl Byington

Cypress Pine

Csper

Nampa, United States

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Living in mountains

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