weaving the desert (hokku)
red desert...
songs in the key
of night
one tea cup...
sipped in close company
of distant stars
desert night...
winds write and rewrite
poetry of sands
young soldiers
step over puddles to leave...
childhood dreams
red desert...
from waves of sands
moon songs
sleepless, I am
a spider in dark morning...
spinning to the light
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