The Canyon of the Rising Sun.

We awoke with elk and the rising sun,
We heard the canyon’s call,
The labyrinths made like life’s maze,
We watched the shadows crawl,

The chaos of time,
Showed the beauty that shines,
Each stone pebble,
Each piece of sediment,
And as the sun glowed,
On the face of the old,
Each stone shone,
With lasting sentiment.

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