Crossing the Desert

The road through wilderness snaked
The ocean of sand its bosom bared
Thorny plants skywards stared
Mirages stood, in falsehood draped
The rain too made a hasty retreat
No sound to break the eerie conceit
The nocturnal beings too walked in stealth
The dunes too, unsure souls, mislead
The lonely traveler felt a void in his chest
Where the heart had once snugly dwelt
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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August 26, 2014 at 7:25 PM
the desert is what we are and who we are at some points in life - hoping that the skies open once in a while and when it does life blooms in the weary heart and fills it will love and warmth again - how true the words in your poems are
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