DESERT-DREAM-DRUMS

Deepest desolate desert winds swirl, Dancing atom sandstorm dust, Over promised dunes unfurl, An abstract; untamed endless lust, Saharan infinite does what it must, Cyclonic sands; horizon high, Elemental waves of maelstrom cry, Yet abandoned serenity in full noon sun, Reflecting a mind with leagues to run. Sweet sandscape solice I seek your smile, For miles and miles Kalahari style, My dune ridged sea of nowhere fast, Merging future-present-past, Golden crested dusty duned blast, Skin to the bone; how long can you last... by: Nick Elwell