It's the dream that sounds
from deep within
flowing up
when eveningskies
are long gone by

soft blowing winds
in a starlit desert
dancing and singing
and soft sweet smiles
at a glowing fire

no past
no future
life being seen
in just one blink

the strength of ancient
humanity
streaming through the veins


bare feet
no thoughts

to dream
just to be
whispering encounters
waving through the days