CAST YOUR FATE...

we cast our fate
to the wind
and in Eden awoke
Beauty and Truth
in natural splendor array
numbfounded...
we did stumble
into an earthly paradise
so bathed in magical delight
we shook our shackles free
and spirits did soar...

BRAZOS RIVER bottom

clouds low and gray
huggin the earth
a lowland prarrie
kina day
fields red and brown
lie in winter rest
Brazos bottom land
fertile...
fed by a deep cold well
of living waters