
Eastern Washington photo by L. Spargur
Windswept mountains
Rolling across the land,
Valleys in shadows
Hiding from the sun,
The river winding
Cutting a path of its own,
I watch the waves of grass
Dancing in the breeze,
And dream of days gone by
Where nothing but nature,
Touched the land
And I am free to be.
About the Creator
Lynda Spargur
Screenwriter, Author, Creative Writer
Writer, dreamer, creator of new imaginary souls. Using my experiences to develop a better future. Crime stories, baseball and The Beach Boys are my passions.
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