Beauty of Nature Poem

Poem About Wild Wyoming

I decided to write this poem after living in the countryside of Wyoming for five years. Wyoming's unapologetic yet balanced environment was a source of inspiration. Things change every day but always seem to reset the next day.

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Ode To Wyoming

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Published: August 2016

The sky lay vast,
Contrasted by the rolling hills.
Tumbleweeds bump against the skyline,
Long grasses dance in the wind,
Contrasted by the rolling hills.
Coyotes strut with untamed confidence.
Long grass dances in the wind.
A lonely antelope has nowhere to hide.
The sun begins it decent unto the horizon.
The twilight does not bring solace.
The night stands in vigil.
The sun rises unbiased.
The game is reset.

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