Thursday, July 3, 2014

Tlaquepaque, Sedona, Arizona, USA

Improve upon the naked earth?
By a sculpture giving birth
to colors prime and shapes divine.
Is the red of sandstone glowing,
Is the flow of winds ablowing,
Not enough to stand alone
Unadorned?  But, it's not your own.
You must have something monetized,
To take home. It's your prize.
A vain reminder of your place
In a world defined by money's chase.

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