I gaze far off <br />-Wearing a jump suit- <br />To the Home of the Kachina <br />Atop the great extinct volcanos <br />The flats now streaked <br />With blue-blood <br />And blood-red <br />Sands. Heaven, <br />White, is the 'eternal snow' up top, <br />But in August it is a byproduct of mere chance.<br /><br />Stan Petrovich<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/painted-desert-allegory/
