Back to the Canyon

We had been on the road
from New England to the desert.
We were trying to find America,
anything that it held grand,
And we arrived at the Canyon
in time to see the sun go down
over the cliffs and rifts that cascaded downward.
We could see the disappearing path
that extended into that abysmal canyon,
to the phantom bottom, desert
and bare, but [...]

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