Evening on the Homestead

 

 The other night I stepped out my back door.
The air was very clear
I could see the city of Eagle Mountain
Cedar Fort and Fairfield many miles away.
The air was cool, soft, with a promise
of spring.
I could hear the coyotes in the hills,
the neighbors dog barking a warning
I smelled wood smoke
in the air.
I thought
I love this place.

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