July 2, 2011

Kalahari


I decided to walk on the desert, determined
ignoring the warnings, my eyes were definite
but my soles felt like it was burnt.
my skin felt like it had been torched, the dancing wind & bright blue sky was far too realistic with the hot beaming rays of the beautiful, big & mighty smiling sun.
appearing like a bum in the middle of nowhere, i was delusional
seeing things that weren't there at all
My throat thirsty for water, for that sweet tasting bite sized chocolate
craving, desperate I ought to be

Walking turned to crawling
Adamant as the fine travelling sand felt like quicksand in every step i make.

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