if religions arise from deserts
i believe in deserts
where distance and time sleep together
commingle occasionally in oases
stretch between us
like silences
simple as sand and wind and stars
Deserts are not cities
with haste and waste and speed
they are slow changes,hundreds and thousands of tears
lost and evaporated
Sometimes it is good to be lost
Sometimes it is good to be a desert
Sometimes distance cures
Sometimes silence sings
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