In The Desert


I dream of that place
No distraction in sight, no face!
I dream of getting lost
To myself and to you, the world.
I dream of walking and thinking, talking and crying
I dream of roaming under stars,
Calling on GOD, being called by gods.
I dream of 9 days and 9 nights
Of looking where there's nothing to see
Of listening where it's silent than death
Of holding what merely slips away
Of never ending horizons!
I dream of walking barefoot
Of transcending matter and these pathetic ways
Of beholding vanity in its majesty
Of finally understanding who I AM
Of reuniting with who I AM
I dream of seeking TRUTH in some desert,
Some day!

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the magnificent scene courtesy of andymumford

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