Desert Igloo

These giant glass panelings impressively thick and tinted protecting and protective of this impeccably efficient industrial fortress for ages my desert igloo for wages I peer beyond the dusty swirls outside losing count of my lost decades inside Shielded from the noontime glare I survey Saudi sands a-seething for mirages mesmerizing and, at sundown, for shadows of oases palms hurriedly ascending to the skies slowly descending Time no longer stretches my patience thin Friend, seems to me I've just checked in! .