Monuments embrace misty morning
Dust bleeds red as it dances with the wind
Precision entanglement with the spirits
Woven into yesterdays souls
Canyons paint in fevered reverence
As footsteps walk into shadowed memory
Unknown dreams take form from yesterday
Unanswered pleas lie in wait of today
Uncovered visions promise hope of tomorrow
Touching the sky darkness falls
Silver light breathing life into the heart of her
A cast of stardust shimmers the artist hand
Formation shifting like transparent time
Infinity only a heartbeat away
Twilight's mist beckons to the old ones
As nectar so sweet
I hear you whisper my name
From turquoise mountains
I feel you whisper my name
09/27/2003
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem