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Colorado
Your rugged peaks of colors I didn't grow up with,
rich sands, reds, coppers and soft sage greens.
Tree lines, elk, bears, mountain lions,
Garden of the Gods, what a magnificent place.
Winters where the sun shines.
Magpies building stick nests.
Abbot's squirrels with cute tufted ears.
These are some of the things I will miss,
when I leave you.
rich sands, reds, coppers and soft sage greens.
Tree lines, elk, bears, mountain lions,
Garden of the Gods, what a magnificent place.
Winters where the sun shines.
Magpies building stick nests.
Abbot's squirrels with cute tufted ears.
These are some of the things I will miss,
when I leave you.
Published 4th Oct 2013
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14th Oct 2013 2:54pm
makes me wish i was there! a very image laden ink about a place god seemed to be 'showing off' with when he created it :)
14th Oct 2013 3:02pm
It truly does seem He was showing off with the beauty here. Friends 'kidnapped' me on Saturday after a tour at the wolf center and we went foliage peeping. While the colors here aren't like the intense colors of the north east, it has its own beauty here. This area truly did take my breath away.
