The Earth Still Speaks
Before the mountains touched the sky,Before the rivers learned to roam,The Earth was writing quiet talesDeep beneath its ancient home. With crystal walls and veins of gold,With agates banded, bold and bright,It shaped its treasures patientlyFar beyond…
The Creek Speaks
You know me by the sound I make,The gentle song that never ends.But I have traveled farther stillThan roads your map could ever send. I remember mountains standing tallBefore your towns were ever known.I’ve carried pieces of the world,One little…
The Rock That Chose Me
The Rock That Chose MeI wasn't looking for treasure,Or riches buried deep.I only sought a quiet trail,Where rivers softly sleep.The morning sun was climbing,The forest fresh with dew.The birds sang from the branches,As gentle breezes blew.My boots…