With graceful swiftness,the pronghorn leaps,kicking up plumes of sand.With powerful vision,the pronghorn surveysthe layout of the land.With tasteful intention,he munches … More

Canyon Watcher

I watchSweeping land sleepingUnder the blazing sun wherePrickly pear and lonely lizard areliving in eternal dryness.I watchShimmering waters windingBeneath towering … More

Over the Rim

Over the rim,Time does not exist.Lives pass in a whisperOnly remnants in the dust To live on in immortality.Over the … More


Morning sun rules,Shining over barren land,Sparkling over mica,Spreading over scatterings ofGreasewood and yucca to becomeEarth’s bounty–Medicine, food, and tools.copyright © … More