I dream a dream of desert songs and an enchanted sky
Where shooting stars cross planet's path and catch my searching eye.
The gentlest breeze carries the scent of sage and cactus flower.
Coyotes speak in dialects in the moon's rising hour. Enchantment blankets the mesa, and my heart, running fleet,
Slows to find the rhythm of the desert's living beat.
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Welcome to my love affair with the desert.
Sunday, February 20, 2011
Moonscape
As a storm rolls across the mesa, the sunlight dances on the terrain creating a laser light show, changing the landscape from second to second. I stand in the wind, immersing myself in nature at its finest.
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