Dust of Days
At times I pause to turn a backward glance Though doing so illuminates the lie; I long to see once …
At times I pause to turn a backward glance Though doing so illuminates the lie; I long to see once …
Bred by Nez Perce tribes along the Palouse River, your ancestors gave you most-pleasing traits. You spotted horse, with the …
Where the rattler coils in the yucca shade And the lizard’s hue is bright Where the riven sandstone holds the …