September's from StationaryGypsy's blog



The wind carries the dust

Up from the fields of yucca and sage
And through the white canyon
The rain cleanses, renews

Terrified to look too far east
And lose sight of something great
Or to look too far west
And glance over the warnings

The seasons move upon the land
Colors change
Time marches
All of the creatures breathe
It would seem it is the Wilderness
Who is the master of all balance
Nothing lost that isn't gained
Short days, or long waits
High desert, or down low
There is a truth my heart knows
It is love
That outlives all


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cnystrom
Feb 24
Very nice.
StationaryGypsy
Feb 24
Thank you.
Jdplus8at38
Mar 1
Beautiful
Gr510
Mar 2
This is beautiful
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