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mostly creosote

     rust red rock
     and yellow slant at late day
     are out begging for the rain
          to wash in their colors,
          to darken them with feeling

     flood
     and force and storm
     can interrupt this canyon life,
     marking a difference
     in the sudden grass,
          can leave it sometimes
          gleaming

     but mostly creosote gone grey
     divides the bank and dry wash bed,
     where the water has dug in
     and run
          and finally sunk back
          beyond seeing

© 1990 by Beth Stevens