Painted Desert Poem by Richard Bunch

Painted Desert

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sunsets aflame
dance
fiercest orange
yielding red
fists of clay

Indian brushes
blush
crimson
thunderstorms
paint
when rain
hammers
those
petaled arms

juniper
bullsnakes
wind-scarped
hills: these
faces too
fold
into silence

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Linda Ori 11 March 2006

Richard - I have been there several times, and you describe it beautifully. Nice imagery. Linda

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