Feet planted warmly on the desert plain;
It goes around my body and stays.
Lately, I've been thinking;
Could you tell me stranger-
Motion with golden voice now: free.
Deflects a gold summer golden beautiful.
Lately, I've been thinking - would you see
the essence of our children.
They would be blanketed (warm sand);
With rising light -flashing in redemption;
and setting lights flashing and coiling - (heat).
I will find you - voice
Delicate - fade away.
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