Deserts

I've been waiting for you for hours and hours
then I spiked my horse with spurs
and disappeared into the radiance of the desert...
 
sand on shoulders will measure my time
sand lying on itself naked
the hourglass of the crystal in your eyes
 
horse of fire trampling the ground
aimless rider from pain in the hands
desert pain in flowers without buds
 
sand in a storm hurting the eyes
dry tears streak lost appeal
I don't know about you and where are you lurking
 
the compass rose has lost the north
the dogs of the desert howl your name
to the bluish moon that eats the raw night.
 
 
PAR