Sand dunes

The sun has left me thirsty and parched
As a fine mid-summer night brews a wanderlust heart
I see my future glow in the satin night
Between my eyes and the yonder sky

Only these dreams that talk to me
carried on the drifting wind westwards she flows
these dreams that blossomed with the night
I vanish behind this nightscape..profoundly silent, unnoticed

The moments spill out from the couldron of time
Scattered and robbed of my breath ...I sail away
I swim and surf to the contours of my thoughts
they never cease to talk and I never stop to listen