Deep in the dunes,
the wind shuffles the top layer
of the ..
🕑 Added 2020-09-10 22:21:55 +0000 UTC
Deep in the dunes,
the wind shuffles the top layer
of the endless curves of sand.
Rain drops trickle lightly from the open sky,
absorbing into my clothes,
for as long as they remain;
and then absorbing into my
bare skin
for as long as I remain
outside and exalted.
What a pleasant surprise
to discover a patch of
fragrant yellow flowers
flourishing out in the dunes -
a reward for the ecstatic wanderer
who journeys deeply
and playfully.
The beautiful expressions that unfolded,
were so special
and magical.
It was inevitable destiny.