Echoes
hark! hear the rumble
across the desert;
my soul remembers
the great movement of stones
and great boulders
and simmering sand
mighty Saguaros loom
above tiny desert creatures,
gifting water and sun shade
a death rattle threatens
beware! … fangs at the ready
— find another way
my soul remembers
from layers deep within
the baking sun at mid-day.
foot-prints soon cover
with impressionable sand…
but the desert remembers me
©Sometimes, 2017
Tag: soul
music of my soul
music
inherent
in the fabric
of my soul
familiar melodies
among the thoughts
and whispers of tones
from hint so quiet
almost unheard
to the beat of a drum
keeping time with the heart
beating in rhythm
hark! to the sound
of far off tones
that echo
silence
© Sometimes, 2016
