Approaching Flagstaff
from the east, the white sun, shrouded, two hours low
above the San Francisco peaks
as they shift through all
five degrees of dimension:
color light shade distance & height.
There might be a better time to arrive at this place, on this road, at 7000 feet, but I find it hard to imagine. It's just too bad this car must keep moving and soon head south for a 6000 foot drop from ponderosa pine to saguaro and desert palm.
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