Recognizing aromas of desert landscapes as they touch senses
of smell, taking the essence of all that is plentiful.
An asset in the morning, sun rising above desert mountains,
sky being painted red, orange and yellow, brilliantly shining
over the eastern horizon of Phoenix.
Continually basking in light of heated brilliance as it
spreads itself over our Arizona desert, preparing another day
for all of the people who live here.
Loving the environment as it opens itself for another day of
peace and serenity in the quiet stillness of nature, taking
us all into the seamless atmosphere of this brand new day.
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