Take me to the desert
with mountains at our side;
walk with me in shadows
let nature be our guide.
We’ll stroll amongst the cacti
pay homage to the quails;
take me to the desert,
help me gather tales.
The seasons are passing,
we’re running out of time;
take me to the desert;
heal this heart of mine.
(Desert first appeared here in November 2018. As Winter blows in around us, I think longingly of our time spent in warmer climates. Image from personal collection.)
I enjoyed this. It reminds me of our first visit with our daughter after she moved to California from the East Coast. She took her father and me out into the desert so that we could experience it for the first time. My favorite picture of the two of us as adults was taken during that desert visit.
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Thank you. The desert surprised me – don’t know what I had expected. Best thing was that nothing that I am allergic to exists there, so it was incredibly healing, lol.
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The desert surprised me as well. I wasn’t expecting all of the plant life. (I guess I had been thinking sand dunes of the Sahara.)
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Very nice.
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Thanks
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Beautiful dear friend. The words honest and alive for the reader.
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Thank you so much, Johnny!
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You are welcome my friend.
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This is really beautiful.
Haunting in the rhythm.
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Thank you!
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Such a lovely rhythm. It makes me want to go too!
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Let’s get a big bus! Thanks.
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A grand plan! Welcome.
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Nice!
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Thanks Betty!
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