Grasslands

Leaving Edgemont,

passing Mule Junction

And nearing Signature Rock

We stopped for a golden moment

In the Grasslands.

The sun rising over the trees

And warming the awakening

Slope of dried grasses.

An image,

A moment that remains

On my mind.

It takes several tries to recreate

What the Maker shaped

Over geological time.

For what end?

For me to see along with

How many others?

Or perhaps for the

Joy of the Maker

In making

Dave Carlson 11/20/25

Grasslands



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About Me

I am a student of the Word and the World around us. These TWO BOOKS, World and Word or Nature and Scripture are the focus of these reflections. I am a retired pastor and a practicing artist and writer, now living in LaCrosse, WI, between the bluffs to the East and the Mississippi to the West. David E. Carlson

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