Desert 2015
Desert Feel
As I lie Sun baked
Parched
W/o drink
Nor food
The journey
Hasn’t a road
No direction home
Just a sense of place
There is a certain
Feel,a smell
That says this
Is where I need to be
until you arrive
It is a desert
a Sun baked feel
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What is this, Yom Kippur?!
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What do you mean?
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Be patient…take your time…just for now, go with the flow.xx
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I am trying to take it slow
I’m not good with slow
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I think I do understand.
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sheldon you really take us with you into that desert! ( and by the way your illustrations are brilliant and disturbing)
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Cybele I love that
Especially disturbing
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I like the illustration, here…Lagunitas is brewed here in the Pacific Northwest – it’s a decent enough ale. Tried to get my LEED credentials at the engineering firm that I worked at, but they weren’t as keen on promoting and hiring from within as they claimed.
The desert has its own fascinating, desolate beauty…this is a good trip.
Slow doesn’t work for me, either – I can relate.
🙂
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They always say natural when it’s not. But they aren’t fooling us…(K)
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