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Crimson King
Crimson King
"On soft gray mornings widows cry,
The wise men share a joke;
I run to grasp divining signs,
To satisfy the hoax.
The yellow jester does not play,
But gently pulls the strings ..
And smiles as the puppets dance,
In the court of the crimson king ..."
Another unique rock formation looks over the southwest end of the Brins Mesa Trail.
lcarreau
on Apr 3, 2011 9:33 am
