Swirls in the desert wind
Like tiny tornados
Amusing
Melancholic
Inspiring
What journeys
What tales
These grains of sand
Know
That eludes
The seeking
Poignant
Pregnant
Warm air
Caresses moist skin
Hands shade eyes
From blinding sun
There
On the horizon
Dust clouds
Fast approaching
Lay still
Surrendering
First layers
Like sandy tomb
Fall heavily
Hands grasp
Lifting
Life lease renewed