The Cliffs are alive.
They whisper, They sing.
They proclaim Their story,
And it howls in the wind.
The desert lands listen
To the words in the dust.
For the Cliffs in the sky
Inspire the dry earth’s lust.
The Cliffs are Alive: A Poem
Published by Fireflies and Jars
Hello! My name is Tracey Gerlach. Professionally, I am a Positive Psychology Practitioner and a Certified Therapeutic Recreation Specialist. Unprofessionally, I'm a doubting dreamer who's just trying to make every moment count. Follow along! View more posts
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