by Liar
This is a wonderful poem; it simultaneously evokes the silence of canyon walls with the roar of history. Very nice, Liar!
the Lascaux Cave in France. I could just see the bison drawn over the dusty trilobites, then covered with the thinnest layer of grass smoke and animal fat. very good Liar, I love stuff like this, :)
well that's what I thought of...anyway marvelous visuals...superb poem!