Mountains Among

shadows of mountains glide over the hills,
slowly they move as if photography stills,
water ripples dark and light of the suns reflection,
distant mountain shapes fade to perfection,
the mind floats and feels far away,
past the clouds beyond the gray,
things that worry are gone from mind,
as they are easily left behind,
a touch of warmth pressed to release,
melting away so the troubles cease,
drawing back with a refreshing feeling,
showing a smile which is easily revealing.