American Idyll

yes, the river knows

Friday, May 29, 2009

And We Came To The Silent Isle





and we
came to
the Silent Isle
that we
never had
touched at
before
where a
silent ocean
always broke
on a
silent shore
and the brooks
glittered
on in
the light
without sound
and the long waterfall
poured in a
thunderless plunge
to the base of the mountain walls
--alfred tennyson (from "the voyage of maeldune ")

view east from outside Cremation Canyon (top)
the saddle between Cheops Pyramid and Isis Temple (middle)
lower Cottonwood Canyon (below)

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