Deana
What a wonderful peaceful poem.

Mountain memories,childhood play
Morning glories fragrant show
Beautiful scenes deep inside
Visions through which we grow

The imagery in this piece is awesome...I can imagine being right there in my mind.

Feel the freedom as seagulls soar
Close your eyes release the pain
Walk barefoot on mossy floor
A rainbow follows rain

I can almost smell the air after a rain and feel the cool moss on my feet.

Great job!
Love Cindy