wind untraceable footprints <br />furnishing <br />the face of the sand <br />like waves <br />snaking <br />by patient time <br /> <br />here I am resting <br />laying back on sand <br />head above my hands <br />contemplating how desert is <br />so luminous so radiant <br /> <br />here is nothing <br />tourism is naught <br />without winds blown <br />hither and thither <br /> <br />tracing a surface above <br />orange dune <br />though definitely changing <br />in a patience of time <br />its face remain <br />unfading<br /><br />Rommel Mark Dominguez Marchan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/desert-safari-stopover/
