I wouldn’t know where to begin;
there was a day, a long time ago
the flowers bloomed and oceans raged,
the soaring Eagles filled the sky,
they filled your spirit with grace and joy.
These lands had coffers of golden meadows, dancing frogs.
I remember the color blue in our skies,
and the life source of golden sun.
the cobwebs covered our heavens then the earth,
choking all who breathed and flew.
We welcomed each and every day,
and now this grey and barren land,
holds the shadows of memories dimmed.
copyright Es-tee Miller
“To get these glorious works of God into yourself – that’s the great thing!”…John Muir