Art work, Everyday Wyoming, Geology / Earth / Nature, Photography, Poetry

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Low light marks the threshold of the season,

a summer of yellow and blue days was crossed.

The hillsides are splashed now with winter bruises,

shadows that cloud our province of snow,

and on the wasteland, a dull patch strides the river:

A view of town one thousand feet below.

 

 

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A View of Town from the Plateau

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