"The moment seemed lost inside a trance;

When shadows leaped upon the face,

And cliff swallows circled the expanse.

Time stood still long enough for me

To photograph the finger of fate;

As I watched the puppets dance,

And withered like a flower

Before the rusty crimson gate."

(lcarreau - 2009)

Unnamed sandstone finger rising above the second saddle of Cathedral Rock.

September 16, 2009