Standing in a desert
As far as it sees
Canyons are singing
Empty if not open
Trinkets jangle on legs
Walking not thirsty
Subtle in aliance
Dusty shoulder
Sun beam penetration
Everything is now cleaned
Between the layers
Hight heat
Optimal peace
Easy from not ever being easy
Used to the ride
Weathered foreheads
Burnt ears
Chapped lips
But not thirsty
Need less for comfort now
Where’s the snake
Those scorpion leg
Spikes called plant life
Natural protections
24 hours of light
Feet bare on fire
Arms spread out when the mountain appears
Slight breeze every so often
No rivers
Deep in a spiraling valley
Wings circling in communication
An end to a fitting life
If so
Timelines behind footprints
Oil filled
Sparkling from the star bath
Where’s the experience
Defined by the thoughts
Limitless engagement as the bones work overtime
Zero to compromise
Less to share
Granted wishes if magic happens
Smell the imaginary flowers
Memory there
Walk further in
The spinning idea
Now a rock
Bolders with war paint
Carcass broken
Old friends
Heals in a remedy sing
Wrists to be shattered by the beams
Grow the mind garden
Imagine a droplet
Torn up books in the sky
As the collage forms from the pieces
New rain as the chains diminish
Hazy Acres 
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