Desert Scent

Thu, 11/21/2013 - 18:52 -- Myther

Ginger and Persimmons

the scent of desert far

mixed with spice and orient

of mystery

and of death

the wisdom

of a dying man

held beneath the desert sky

whispers of an ancient time

when blood and sand

mixed with magic

power strong and pure

thriving, living

thrumming

spirit in the dunes

graveyard of the might

crypt for foul and fair

desert sand

desert heat

desert death

grants no mercy

holds no attack

desert fair

desert wild

scent of blood

scent of wild

scent of orient

Desert

with ginger

and persimmons

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