A hot winding road through dry desert mountains
Bighorn sheep look down from rocky ledges
A river rushes somewhere below
The ancient creator of this miraculous canyon
In the distance I hear
The rhythm of gentle waves lapping the shore
Perhaps they are this way…
The smell of petrichor
I breathe in the cool, damp air
The verdant forest adds vigor to my steps
Where to next?
Lens – Artists Challenge #319 – Setting a Mood, hosted by Ann-Christine
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Nice post 🌺🌺
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Thank you! 😊
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beautiful Jennifer! ❤
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Thank you, Carol Anne! 😊
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Always a road to take – I know the feeling.
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