Desert poem I


The now is aboriginal land
painted with the colours of sand
rich rocky texture
stone statues
and dust
infused with sunlight
glimmering with stars
enlivened by the mild sound of breeze circling around
clear vibration of earthly raw heart.
In the golden light of yet again rising sun
crystal vision of your life
descends from your eyes,
a bird 
eager to fly.
 
Salty oceanic tears
clear your eyes
when you watch this cosmic love story,
earth mother
embracing the rays of her sun.
 
Eternal movement
of moon and sun through the sky
provides natural rhytm
for harmonious, connected life.
Each day you walk
the entire horizon of your life
from east to west
from sunrise to dusk
bringing more colours
to your human design.
 
Everything is a cycle
we are who we are
we rise with each sun
we pass when we`re done
we dance our steps
to the thousand melodies played by
everlasting  
now.

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