Trestles, Tracks and Wires

Cross the Continental Divide
Are trestles, tracks and wires
What man hath conspired
The riches desired

In my minds eye
What makes me fly
Is natural beauty
Always on duty

Nature bats last
Our future is cast
Long after we're gone
Nature lives on

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