Friday, August 9, 2013

Tracks in the sand

It is not always
The sand storm
That kills you
In those dangerous
Times when
You walk in
The desert alone,
But what the
Sandstorm hides
The illusion
Of well-being
Cast before you
Like a mirage
So that you
Crave water
But eat dirt
And cannot
Tell the difference
For the dust
Cast in

Your eyes

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