Saturday, February 16, 2008
Yosemite Dream
Was it a dream, this vision this scent of jasmine?
Was it a dream, this heart-beat-pulse of Yosemite, this vision of Muir?
Can we share this space – expansive enough for the RV and the climber, the rich and the poor?
Can this vision, create an understated utopia?
Posted by Steven Fletcher at 11:53 AM
Edited on: Saturday, March 29, 2008 11:54 AM
Categories: Poetry
Edited on: Saturday, March 29, 2008 11:54 AM
Categories: Poetry