I enjoy the simple path between dark vines and mountain caves the wilderness has room to roam with white clouds for companions there's a road but not to town only mindless men can climb at night I sit on the rocks alone until the moon comes up Cold Mountain | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CHARLES AUGUSTUS FORTESCUE by HILAIRE BELLOC IN ANSWER TO MR. POPE by ANNE FINCH ON THE SLAIN AT CHICKAMAUGA by HERMAN MELVILLE SONNET: 3 by RICHARD BARNFIELD LOVES ADVENTURE by JOSEPH BEAUMONT EURYDICE by FRANCIS WILLIAM BOURDILLON |