Inner Woman Volume 2 -
94 Desert Dunes
Sand dune mountains
rippling gold
drier than the best red wine
Grains blow over my skin
like a gritty lotion as the
wind obscures the
periwinkle sky
My camel climbs another wave
blanket wrinkled between
depleted humps
The burr of air grinding
skin from bone
eases
An oasis beckons
a wavering mirage
shades of green
on desert yellow
And the bubble bursts
My eyes crust closed
Shelter teases,
never found.
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