A sight for the cricket

Please, one more corner reveals a land titled the secret experience revealing God’s face. 2011 winter put everlasting snow on the ground. To find one more corner and the sun, we landed at 7900ft and 2 extra hours of driving in Yellowstone. The landscape in Yellowstone has been blessed by the thesaurus of poems leaving a small square for words. Yellowstone is perhaps a misnomer for Rainbow stone of Rainbow boiling pools of lovely eggs (a small percentage of 3468 sq. mile entirety) or Yellowwater National Park. All that is remaining is my experience and the June 9:30pm Wyoming dusk Falls. Grand amounts of yellowwaters water people movered down into a white red canyon. I accompanied a hot chocolate bar to drink and went to sleep with the snow. The next morning we crossed Gibbon Springs. I think Joe, John, or Jedidiah named it Ribbon. Then Joe, John, or Jedidiah said to the other, “can’t name a river snake, rope, string, DNA, or ribbon,” so he changed it to Gibbon just as I named my cat Kibby. In YellowWater the Grand Prismatic Spring, Jelly Geyser, Depression Sink Hole, Castle Geyser, Heart Spring, Painted Pots, and Ole Faithful subsist. It seems something less attuned to humanities watch affords the name old faithful. Maybe the Aurora Borealis and Old Faithful should switch names. The experience and thoughts remaining are colors and desolate trees and a man with a temperature reading water gun. He chose to point it at my leg, a comfortable 76 degrees on the outside of my clothes. Continuing, the squirrel eating gum as the aurora borealis sang, the elk sitting by the river, and massive amounts of bones and flesh wanting unfaithful water to explode from the dirt. I still smiled and ate ice cream on the deck. The power point milky way galaxy Ranger Talk immersed the amphitheater at 9:00pm. Explorers covered headlamps with red cellophane and ogled through canon ball canon telescopes at a 300 million and two week old occasion, SN2011DH. Maybe marriage affords the name super nova. How does humanity accept authority to name space? Maybe all of space shall be named WHOA, just a noise from the mouth.