Across the waving grain, I see the deer stealing a snack.  Puffy seeds from the Cottonwoods swirl through the air looking for landing.  The sun greets the new day, sparkling in the lazy waters of the river.  Beyond the  trees the cool distance tempts me.  The unpredictable music of nature cycles harmoniously and I long to be free as the deer.

Mystic mountain peaks

Cloud-rimmed indigo shadows

Reach far, majesty