Stone walls like office buildings on a starry night,
Standing at attention, they salute to the masters of the world,
Tiny faces embedded in the grooves of each sector,
Playing stiff, as the wind pushes roughly through the evergreen seaway,
Wheels spinning continuously as you pass through communities; never ending hamlets of pine,
A silent coastline of towering majesty,
Like a segmented train, stretching miles long and dancing like a caterpillar,
Every bushel peaking over the other, knowing their role,
Waiting patiently like the caged animal, welcoming adventure with the twist of a ****,
The largest hammock of an ecosystem crying out for you to bare witness,
Whispering softly in the breeze,
Come play.
I love Colorado. 2018.6.14.
