visions (a song)
This mountain
is folding
underneath me
I’m a river
carving patterns
in all that I see
You can have it
if you want it
just come and see me
Pushing flowers
into waters
as wild as the sea
I’m an ancient
monolithic
super-being
I can change you
into patterns
and weave you into me
keep holding on to me.
-amyjane (for Sundown Machine)
The poem is really nice; especially the ‘me’ echoing throughout gives it a distinct sound.