Category: Image

South of st louis, 
Two strays took canvas
Through plains of kansas
Via missouri.

Windmills
Stood
Stilled
Betwixt plains and hills.

 Mountain dark shadows
Over elk king’s meadow,
There snow-melt stream
Divided sun and  moon beams.

Where flats met heights,
 Rung sacred rites,
Sung by the sands of time 
Casting shadowy lines.