Yellow, orange, gold,
as the terrain whispers bold
Materials dancing in a gentle summer sway
Arms twirl,
as if they are searching,
through the mirage whirl
The desert sand,
brushes over a foot as it stands
Flick your foot and toe,
touch the sand,
as you feel sprinkles that glow
Spin around,
as the colours cover your surround
Now float,
as your head turns back around,
and this performance,
lifts you off the desert ground
Β© 2023 Carol Natasha Diviney