Nature Poem

Orange Block

Endless orange

broken rocks

The Grand Canyon stretches for miles

at the bottom

a skimpy river

but it's the creator

Dark passages

sheathed in shade

but above the rock

you see it all

The canyon is

so old

many lives come here

and stories told

so old

but yet so new

as it changes more than you

What if you saw it

at another angle

from the birds eye view

to the winged animal

it's all theirs

all that's orange

all of it...

This is where it reigns

and will cease

though not orange

it will be orange.

Here in the Grand Canyon

we're all orange

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