After several days of murky skies, snow and sleet the Llano Estacado dawns to azure skies. Prairie flora skeletons capture sunrise hues. The warm palette belies twenty-four degree airs. My shadow skims the frozen landscape in search of comfort. Underfoot the hardened snow cover crunches a gentle rebuke of my intrusion into the early morning serenity. I take a moment and listen to whispers borne on prairie winds. A new door to my heart opens. My soul renews communion with God.
© Ilija Lukić 2013
© Ilija Lukić 2013
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