Enthusiastic Soul
Connie Peters' poems in progress
Monday, January 9, 2012
River of Stones #9
The bare rocky mountain glowed yellow, orange, browns,
basking in the sun like a giant prehistoric lizard,
while pines slipped into the darkness like fleeing prey.
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