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The Canyonland

Travelling across the distant blaze
Thundering the sun above the haze.
Trickling life continues on ahead,
chasing the storm as if we were led.

The destination we finally found
but I noticed no one else around.
Down the canyon meanders we drift,
million year erosion a treasured gift.

My goal here alone with you at last
under the distant lightening flash.
The message on maps so far away:
that we receive another God given day.

And grateful would be a word to use,
for our universal vista river cruise.
The canyon takes a new direction here,
homeward bound, a beginning is near.

 

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