the shifting long dry deserts.
stoic and sterile,
bleached out grit holds only the serpentine
waves of the wind.
as if a lonely and lost costal breeze
somehow remembers the ocean
and can't help but drawing it out in the sands.
Apr 15, 2014
Apr 15, 2014 at 3:58 PM UTC
the shifting long dry deserts.
stoic and sterile,
bleached out grit holds only the serpentine
waves of the wind.
as if a lonely and lost costal breeze
somehow remembers the ocean
and can't help but drawing it out in the sands.
