Howl

A desert song

oh that I would fill
with your emptiness
so I may find myself
within
and heat may bleach the  heart
from all dismay
of yesterday
hence howl for tomorrow’s hope
to notes
of your night

Author's Note

Yes, I was out desert camping for a couple of nights. It's a gene thing, I think.
Where the streets have no name...

Reviews

[Ed Hart]

ah, the desert at night...don't curl up with the rattlers, they're looking for a warm place too