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May 2016
Incenerate me
I will be ash
spread me amongst
the deserts
My strength
no longer last

I want to drift
and dance
with the wind
Hot dry air
carried by
ancient forces

Merge with sand
in the moonlight
glow
On grounds
which sunlight
curses
Where trees
refuse to
grow
Wrote this taking a quick rest during a hike through death valley.
Michael Blonski
Written by
Michael Blonski  California
(California)   
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