Beyond the red cliffs

Plateauing into the clouds

There is a wanderer:

Dreaming of the next horizon

A wide-sky view

Embracing the earth

Freezing the frame

Into a tableau

A world too beautiful

To possibly exist

Astonished moments

As of a waking dream

We sleepwalk

Through the details

Of the mundane

Awakening only

To the expanses

That open our minds

And widen our hearts

Until we, too, become

Like the sky

Open arms

Expanding to embrace

All the wildness

We’ve begun to see ~ Caroline A. Slee