My Point Of View

I stand my ground
Solid, bare foot, legs of tan
Ten feet tall, my vest is bullet proof
My high grade, high test point of view
Lofty at the verticle vertex
Towering at the summit of my life span

My hazel eyes gaze in rapturous wonderment
Stereoscopically choreographed beauty spreading out,
Mother Nature spreads her blooms before me
Ticking, tocking never stopping
I'm reluctant to ever leave
This high-tech paced horology

In retro turquoise, shiny black lalique
The Godly artist creates his time pieces,
elegant sleek designs
Lingering lavender, morning's lilacs
The tiger stripes of ginger lilies
Hot instantaneous dew drops come to mind
Through misty glacial blue line of sight

The enveloping protective foehn
of my imposing mighty mountain range
wraps its own invisible arms around me
Blowing down the rocky cragged slopes
In dry warm hearted wind borne shyness

Flying free transonic trapeze colors
sparkling vivid Painted Desert tones
Are refreshing jewels to my paisley spirit
Stimulating my creativity
In a satisfying change of pace