Let’s run that river
when it’s the muddiest wild
through the hell
of Cataract Canyon
and listen to the roaring song
in the heart of the candled night.
Poetry, Prose & Thoughts by Nathan Arizona. Established August of 2000.
Let’s run that river
when it’s the muddiest wild
through the hell
of Cataract Canyon
and listen to the roaring song
in the heart of the candled night.