Monday, 21 March 2016

The goat

In my picture I see a goat crouching
Ready to pounce off the rock.

The rain storm flies closer, 
bringing endless thunder.

Horns shaped like  waves 
Swirl like roads out from the goats head.

Mountains stand  still
Like pyramids.
Why is it in black and  white? 
Is it the olden days?
Are they still alive?

Maybe they  died.

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