beneath a traveler's feet
burnished clouds....straw sandals
|Looking East toward the Great Plains|
After several weeks of stunning mountain vistas and rugged western outdoors, I snapped this photo looking east. There the flatness of the Great Plains came as a stunning shock to my eyes.
The incomparable Colorado sky seemed to embrace the golden grasslands. Both the sky and the reeds seemed to be pointing the way home. It felt like holy ground.
Today I am sharing my photo with At Home with Books and my poem with Haiku Heights. The prompt for the poem is the word gloss