Somewhere in the Dragoons there lies an empty camp, Up on Soren Pass, it’s a long, long tramp. Where a miner found some glitter in a vein of quartz, Digging through the rock, he had a mine of sorts. We don’t know what he found, nor why he’s not around, The wind’s the only sound,Continue reading “Empty Campsite”
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The Islands
The desert sun is shinin’ down on me and you, no, it ain’t the Islands, but it will have to do. No palms and no ocean, just cholla and mesquite, but I’ve got a notion, our life is pretty sweet. The waves are not crashing, upon a sandy beach, but blessings we are stashing, withinContinue reading “The Islands”
The Bones of Cochise
Somewhere in the Dragoons, in a secret place, lie the bones of Cochise, left without a trace. Beneath a rocky temple, a sepulcher so grand, rests a mighty warrior, his spirit guards the land. A stronghold in the mountains, ramparts made of stone, where the canyon deepens, his resting place unknown. His wikiup was burned,Continue reading “The Bones of Cochise”
