Tuesday, February 11, 2014

Arizona

The desert, with its mirage of color all the  same, and rich green , juicy , 
cactus, which stand more forbidding than the darkest of forests with a 
trail....so I proceed ever so gently into the path, which might just be some 
openness amongst the rocks, 

The wind blows, and I can not harness its place and I can not sit if I find it, 
so I go for a hike !!!

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