Not the west but it’s wilderness. Craggy Gardens, Blue Ridge Parkway, NC (photo cred: mine)

West-A Haiku

The west, it calls me
Holocene is on repeat
I am going home.

The white capped mountains
Towering, old, and restless,
Preserving the wild.

Miles of Wilderness
Swallowed by the big blue sky
Lost in serenity

Home and peace live here
Where you find yourself, and God
Standing in stillness

Gazing at wonder
Together calling it good
Holy Father and child