Tuesday, May 6, 2008

The Desert of Sinai


Send me to the desert
I am a rebellious child
My clothes won't rot
I'll be fed every day
I will spend my time
wandering
through arid sunsets
and craggy, windswept wild.

The wind will blow into my ears
Your promises
curses
and secrets.

Was this supposed to be a punishment?

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