Desert of Perception

by Tommy   Oct 31, 2008


Smooth mountains of pale glimmering sand
Shining tides and waves move through the calm seas
Fire from the sky slowly burns away the time
Worn down through the ages
At night, cool soft wind
whispers in the sky for all to hear
Tortured by heat, bred by fire
Those who survive,
achieve a deeper understanding
conscience, perception, wisdom
On the sands of time.

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