@atma anna christ
She was walking through this desert a long before now
this silence was so defining so deafening
it was the silence that actually made her panic
the fear of death of everything ending in this complete aloneness
The landscapes of sand dunes rippling and silence
the dryness the infinity of sand grains glimmering at times and other times waves of sand moving slowly
Covering unfathomed mysteries
Easy to die in such a place of redemption …
An oasis came up water and camels and some bedouins
reflections on other forms seemed like life
singing touching up eternity as a dance of sound in this empty silence…