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Author Name: Freealligator 2 Comments
Date Added: August 12, 2009 21:08:40 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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Through His Eyes..the Desert is
He whispered to me and I got inspired. with every single word he told, I imagined being there, in The Desert..

I get up so early, even ere the birds twitters and ere a hen's wail. The first thing I do is praying; standing upright made me feel so close to the Almighty God. I go through the silence and walk quietly, as it is the start of a new day, I feel so active and full of energy. I do greet brightly every living I cross in my way; Hello-Good Morning, no matter the way we salute each other the most important is that we all are there, sharing the same space and to all of us his own daily duty and his manner to be.

Oh dear reader, How long is a day in the desert. I saw every body having his stay with his own way. I am wondering if I'm missing one of my closest, I am even wondering if I am tired or not.Yes, Desert is tricky.Beware to lose hope or give up down there.

Thanks to the smartness of humans brain, one can escape and create his own space. I named it a "Magic Land". Green grass, long trees and gardens, too, where I stay to escape the wickedness of time, which passes away quietly; whereas I wanted it to die rapidly. and the breath is so clean and wealth, I couldn't recognise in which space I could be before. All that I was feeling made of my sensation shivered warmly.

It is as if my life did change and I became a student of such a huge occean, where the waves are made of sand. I wanted to look at the whole desert..I did through my window..I saw my precious painting, Yes Dunes drawn as hills; I felt them so close to the stars, as if there was no more distance..

It has another meaning life in the Desert..During my journey through its mystery, I took a cup of tea, wondering how magical are the hands that prepared such a delecious drink and how greatest is our Creator who created nature and offered us such a wealth..

I would like to write a word each second, with every breth I make..
Life in desert is changing completly my existence.
Author's Notes:

To whom I was inspired

To my greatest Bro "YAS" I saw through his eyes and wrote.

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Comment By: FreeShe Whispers on September 15, 2009 09:13:43 AM Report
 I also live in a Desert...the Big Bend Desert ...
It is my home I finally came back after to many years...
So I understand and feel the verses of this brilliant poem..
 Hugs ~ She Whispers

Comment By: FreeMichelle on August 28, 2009 10:54:17 AM Report
Wow. Intensely insightful. A wonderful insight to the desert. Awesome!


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