: Sleeping Desert
The mysterious angles of the sandDunes, going up; down: they slant sometimes.You can see the dust, and the goats that herd on Fridays.When the day breaks, you see shades of pink, orange and yellowLighting up the morning.When the sun sets, night falls in.The night is black, yet the lights flash and shimmer in the distance.It was a full moon last night.Tomorrow, the sun will shine brightlyDreams
