Random Poems

Here are some poems I wrote or heard of  a long time ago. Some of it might not make sense, just read if you will.
A call from the mountains:
A call from the mountains
is a call from nature
compelling me,
with her vigorous presence,
her broad shoulders,
her sky of heaven,
her fluttering leaves,
her solid branches,
her faint smell of freedom,
the world.
A call from the mountains
is a call from God.
And so I prayed,
wistfully.
Dodging eyes:
I stared into the distance,
far far away.
For we are engaged in a fight,
so we are,
dodging eyes.
Friendship is like honey,
and I still have that,
It's just that moment
When I.
Wanted so much to say something,
And nothing came out.
And we were dodging eyes,
like,
Strangers.