Las Vegas
It is time for the annual Family Farm Alliance (www.familyfarmalliance.org) meeting in Las Vegas. We are going to dig out from under the snow drift and head down to 70 degree weather.
Maybe it will be spring when we return in a few days!
Siren Call
Whirl and tumble
Clatter, rumble,
Snap and flash.
Thunder’s crash.
Surround sound
All that’s found.
No peace, no still,
Sought after thrill.
The noise amazes,
Emblazes, crazes.
Constant jingle,
Fingers tingle.
Painted skies,
No sunrise.
No breeze, no gloom,
All air consumed.
Volcanoes glowing,
Fountains blowing.
Towers gleaming,
Searchlights beaming.
Pimps imploring,
Come exploring.
Bodies shaking,
Taking, breaking
Hearts which quest
For love, at best.
Or lust, at least
Offers the feast.
The desert sky
Would burn one dry.
If seekers fail
To grasp the grail
Of instant wealth,
To mask the health,
Of soul, of heart,
A brand-new start.
Find God and pray,
Renaissance day.
Hope burns bright,
Las Vegas night.
