Desert—the shimmering wave of heat on the horizon, hot air in the nostrils, a constant buzz in the air from insects in the gnarled trees nearby, mountains looming in the distance, formidable and solemn, under a bending blue sky that stretches over us like a spherical realm just for the gods.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
ECSTASY
Poesíasuppose Truth was a woman... * * * A collection of poems & thoughts about life and death and everything in between. * * * Disclaimer: Everything you read here was collected directly from my notes and journals, so please excuse any excess passion or...
