the desert sounds heard in the night
are more a feeling than a sound
a fleeting feeling that calls out to
something deep within my soul
does the moon rise for lovers to gaze
or to guide the spirits in the night
there is no man who can put his finger
upon what divides the spirit world
from the one in which we live
nor can I tell you how I know
a single word in this moment of stillness
would shatter the feeling forever
some would say it's just the breeze blowing
through the cacti and high rock walls
I for one am unsure
a desert wind across the valley floor
or ancient spirits waiting for us to hear
quiet voice's that haunt the night
~ D Donner ~
I Am Transported
and like the sprits on your desert winds, I am blown beteeen worlds. "...a word...would shatter the feeling..." and "...does the moon...guide the spritis of the night..." reached out and grasped imagined sandscapes and the feeling of the wind. Yr spiritsbud ~A~
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