Falling totally into visions of mountainous deserts,
living in them when younger, wanting to go back in
time, to spend moments in their beauty and wonder.
Fresh, filled with scents and aromas coming directly
from nature itself, championing what Mother Nature
fills this earth with.
Blossoms now upon saguaro cacti like little crowns atop
their heads, beautiful and amazing, convincing humanity
that there's a God, indeed and everyone needs to wake up.
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Yes, everyone should wake up and see and feel that there is God. Watching nature we can clearly feel this. All natural resources should be protected. An interesting poem is excellently penned.10