Riding along horizons during sunsets of tomorrow's avenues,
watching desert growth fulfill it's destinations in denizens
of animal homes.
Completing entire paths of nature, following mountain trails
into an eternity of prose.
Galloping down canyons, withdrawing from ledges as I recall
yesterday's beautiful landscapes kept secretly within for
an entire lifetime.
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