I Walked in the Desert
By Cinara
I Walked in the Desert Dusk in the desert where quietness lies Indigo blue under lavender skies Young Golden Eagle in breeze of the night Last beams of sunlight on wings edged in white Sun drops down slowly behind mountain’s ledge The last golden beams fanning out from the edge Canyon is silent, the heavens are strewn With bright little stars and a glorious moon Skies light the footpath of silvery sand Where I linger to view evening splendors so grand The dawn creeps in slowly with joy to the eyes The mountains of purple beneath crimson skies So very few flowers, yet beauty unfurled In this ever surprisingly colorful world I walked in the dessert, alone in the sand God stood there beside me with paintbrush in hand Written March 3rd, 2002 © on Mar 03 2002 12:55 PM PST 0 • 10
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