Tuesday, July 3, 2012

Sego Canyon (Pt. 1)

Wilderness Song
by Everett Ruess

I have been one who loved the wilderness
Swaggered and softly crept among the mountain peaks
I have listened long to the seas brave music,
I have sung my songs above the shriek of desert winds.
On canyon trails when warm nights winds were blowing,
Blowing and sighing through the star tipped pines,

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