This
Canyon,
It
Is
Said,
Is
Haunted
By
The
Dead,
Who,
Wearied
By
The
Santa
Fe
Trail,
Jumped
Or
Fell
From
Mountain
Peaks
Of
Snow
To
The
Rocks
Far
Below,
Where
Muddied
Creeks
Ebb
And
Flow.
Never
To
Reach
The
Far
West,
Here
They
Chose
To
Take
Their
Rest,
And
Under
Shifting
Sands,
Joined
Hands.