Calling To Me Dear
When I want to visit God,
I go to the Grand Canyon
Where she talks to me plainly
and talks to me clear
Staring at eternity
I look into her depths
As she calls to me familiar
—and calls to me dear
(Grand Canyon South Rim: February, 2019)
Copyright © Kurt Philip Behm | Year Posted 2019
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