Weekly Photo Challenge: Danger! 2

Here’s another picture of one of the hot springs in Yellowstone. The water is this beautiful turquoise color where it’s deep. You can judge the temperature of the water by the color of the bacteria living in it. The bacteria are called extremophiles because they can live in conditions that nothing else can survive in, in this case extreme heat.  


I heard a whippoorwill call this morning before dawn. 

That song in the dark brought back memories,

Of being a child and hearing that song

Come in from the fields on summer’s evenings,

Walking along a dirt road with my parents, 

Cherokee roses and passionflowers blooming

On the barb wire fences

At the edge of the road. 

Of being on a camp out with a group from the church,

Where the river is so clear and cold,

You can barely swim in it.

The birds so loud outside the windows

We could barely sleep. 

Of living in a house on the edge of the city, 

And taking long walks away from town

And peering in the dusk into the woods,

Trying to see the source of the song,

The call and response of the birds. 
It’s a wild sound, here in the big city. 

It goes with the coyotes we hear sometimes,

And the owls that also decorate the dark hours

With their trills and hoots. 
It gives a country girl comfort to think

She hasn’t lost all the wild things

While surrounded by the big city. 

In the daytime, surrounded by too many voices,

The sound of too many motors moving 

On the roads and in the sky,

It gets too noisy. 

It takes the calm sounds of the night

To restore the soul. 


Weekly Photo Challenge: Danger! 

This is one of the hot springs at Yellowstone National Park. The water is superheated, it will cook your hand to the bone if you’re foolish enough to put your hand in it. You can see the bones of some small animal that fell in and died. 

The water is so hot, a bison fell into one of the springs a few winters ago and it was cooked to death before it could get out.