Montana Visions
Montana Visions on my mind, deserted buildings of all kind. Abandoned one room schools, discarded cream cans, buckets and tools. Swings still hang from the trees, that once children swung so free.
Worn out merry-go-rounds and giant stride, broken down fence with road on one side.
Montana Visions of past and present time, clear blue skies with lots of sunshine.
With farmers and miners working their claim, some of Montana will never be tamed.
Montana Visions of spring water so clear, so many creeks, rivers and lakes so near.
Valleys, hills and rugged mountains so high. strip farming and grasslands the tourist pass by.
Montana Visions of the present and past, I’ve captured for you with these words at last.
The old, blends with the new, like the sunset's violet hue.