1
Headless, meaningless,
Clinging to life's meager crumbs,
In a desert storm.
2
Where earth births stones in silent throes,
They clash, unravel, as the wind blows.
Dried-up life, stubborn, clings,
Through harsh trials, it still sings,
As mystics' visions, like rivers, flow.
3
Amidst the sands of time,
A mystic's skin whispers tales,
Wind's thoughts cut deeply.
4
A relic in sand,
Thoughts adrift or life's remains?
Wind's silent whisper.
5
Exposed and fragile,
Skinless, naked for the world,
Vulnerability.
6
Flesh and wires entwine,
Life pulses through plastic veins,
Sand records their dance.
7
Starry vault so vast,
Moonlight kisses my bare skin,
Night's trembling caress.
8
Desert's breath, so still,
Memories warped in the sand,
Gaps where whispers spill.
9
Alone, so minute,
In the vast, silent expanse,
Dream's oasis calls.
10
Old wounds reopened,
Beneath them, voids unfathomed,
No relief in sight.
11
Open sea unfolds,
Inside me, something shifts deep
Bare, vulnerable.
12
Left a piece of me
In desert sands, roots took hold,
Serenity blooms.
13
Tight stitches held firm,
Last button fastened with care,
Wind tore threads apart.
14
Soft fall this time round,
Scattered but no harm is done,
Spread wings, Icarus.
