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Four Corners to the Universe

I was given Four Corners to the Universe.
I was given the choice to decide.
Take the North to South, or East to West for the ride.
I chose them all, because I could not compare, what was here from over there.
I had to see what was to the left then over the Hill.
I had to travel the Dirt Road to Serenity of Real.
For in taking the road I had never been on, I got to explore Magic as if it were a New Song.
The Views were spectacular and Hues were so great.
Green trees mixed with Windmills; no Forbidden Gate.
The dirt roads turned in many directions and along the side were Massive Rock Formations.
Small lakes spotted the Earth here and there; yet off in the distance was Wilson Lake of non-compare.
Wind tossed Waves in a froth of Wonder, Water Without End between Rainbow and Thunder.
We arrived at the lake and out through the brush jumped a Mama Deer; I didn’t catch the picture of her.
Yet there, barely tall enough to see, was the baby just waiting, just looking at me.
I took a few pictures and to my delight, soon baby and Mama did reunite.
A speed boat passed by; water lapped to the shore Singing a Soft Lullaby.
There we stood at one small corner of the Lake, yet The View was so large it was hard to partake.
I knew how lucky we were to be there.
We drove along dirt roads with many turns; crossed Beautiful Terrain with Memory Burns.
For I shall never forget this Magnificent Day.
We took a Chance and Got Lost and then Found Our Way.


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Cindy J. Buechler
Cindy J. Buechlerhttps://creativejeanblossoming.wordpress.com/
My Poetry, Photography, and Journals hold treasure from grade school to high school to adult school, which I'm still attending ... just waiting for the final grade. Each layer of life reveals a new truth and with age, it becomes apparent that time is my greatest rival. My hope is to reflect with words and pictures that offer comfort, insight, and wisdom for a life well-lived with peace and tranquility in the end.

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