Wander

These panels feature an original poem by local artists Derek Besant: Seven Ravens Across The Sky Over Fields Like Rain Moving Into My Face I See The Prairie As A Bed To Lie Down In And Save My Soul Chinook Wind Is The Voice I Hear For Miles To Mountains And Back Again

These panels feature an original poem by local artists Derek Besant: Seven Ravens Across The Sky Over Fields Like Rain Moving Into My Face I See The Prairie As A Bed To Lie Down In And Save My Soul Chinook Wind Is The Voice I Hear For Miles To Mountains And Back Again