Like a sparkling Roman candle –
Parry’s penstemon dots the canyon.
Oh, what deep purple bells!
That decorate the trail along
Where pebblestones were swept aside
And sway with the breeze –
Not to elicit a reaction
But to accompany green.
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Author:
Amy Michelle Mosier (
Offline) - Published: November 26th, 2023 14:05
- Category: Nature
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Comments1
This is a brief description.It needs a feeling.How did you feel seeing this place.
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